Lay Your Head to the Comfort of the Rain   I like to sit in the center of a storm's unrest Where pines engage in savage banter, silver wit, against the blossoms, And the shadows offer what...

I Really Hope This Doesn't Ruin Easter   I can't help but notice my heart is a stallion behind a picket fence of ribs, Kicking at marrow, made wild with the scent of smoke from near and far...

Staccato Stitch   I am the rhythm she cannot escape, A sharp mechanical silver pulse stitching through the restless sounds of her intents. She hunches low to reach me, a curve of bone that...

A Crow Gazing at the Sun You'll find my soul in every jagged edge,  in every blue-green shard of a glass fallen from a ledge, I am the insect, wingless, crawling in your garden,  overcome by heavy-footed...

Fallen Days Crisp air,  Crisp leaves  Crisp apples. All things seemingly, Normal in these months.  Looking back,  The fallen moments  Of the fleeing summer days,  Days of cold water  And...

Cotton Threads  In a castle ornamented with dazzling splendors lives a prince. Feasting beneath dozens of chandeliers dripping with wax, At a table once polished to a mirror's shine.  Its surface...

You forget how you're meant to live When you live without a name.  You spend your life watching from afar   It’s when your skin feels foreign,  Clinging to you like a stolen fabric.    When...