Loch Weary Dreams
I swim against a tideof biting piranha,nipping at raw emotion.I fight the deep current —Nessie waits
In My Defense, I Thought We Both Couldn’t Swim
I thought we were sinking together.Too late I knew, it was the weight of you, stepping
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Children Find Questions
I cannot walk here, an Ak47 pointsto my head Though I’m one of the lucky ones
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Star Filled Dreams
We intertwined our suffering, braiding themtogether with calloused fingers and lightweight laughter. I met you halfwaythrough
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The Poet and The Perfumer
A garden blooms in chaotic minds.It flowers for a bouquet that the heart may find. A
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What The Ocean Knows
She stood at the cliff’s edge in Big Sur, where the land cleaves open like a
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A Great, Dark, Soft Thing
I like to walk the dog past her house at night. In the summer, the air
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Gladiator
With tattoo glistening in a chlorine slick, he breaststhe water stiffly; once an athlete, now calcifying.Oblivious
Our Human Hands
People like to talk about letting things go, sharing self-righteous stories of letting go as if