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Sea Night
Posted on December 27, 2016 Leave a Comment
Last night. Last night, on a shivering rock near the sea a seagull sang to her baby a candy-coated song. As her sugary voice echoed the sky the baby’s ears fed on it like two starving feathery ants. Slowly the waves started singing with her, singing an enchanting lullaby, which made the sun sleep longer […]
Wolf
Posted on December 23, 2016
Spirit of the wolf. I bury a piece of my ghost like a farmer. Then comes fall, I will harvest the moon which will grow in my fields as grains of lightning. Cross us and we will haunt you.
Hue
Posted on December 22, 2016
Death left its hue on him. Slowly began to color him white and gray and draw wrinkles on his face. Death left its hue on him. That crazy artist.
crush
Posted on December 22, 2016
her lips crushed roses left her nectar on his neck her thorns bitemarks scars on his heart
Endancement
Posted on December 21, 2016
Dancing through the night like the Northern Lights. She was magic at first sight. She was his final flight.
The Longest Night
Posted on December 21, 2016
She left my heart like a crushed pomegranate. A sweet mess. Sidewalk stained with heartache. The red glistens under the moonlight like her lips in my dim room.
Without You
Posted on December 18, 2016 Leave a Comment
Without you I am an incomplete poem left on fate’s desk, untouched. Take your pen and ink the painful verse of my heart, ink the broken verse of my soul, ink fragmented sentences to capture the shattered lines of my mind. Go ahead write me, you are the poet. I am the mouth, you are […]
War-Paint
Posted on December 15, 2016 Leave a Comment
Stained flags drawn on her eyes. Red blood-painted smears on her lips. White gun-powder smokes on her face. She fixes her skirt, picks up her loaded briefcase. She is a Woman.
Mural
Posted on December 15, 2016 Leave a Comment
My sins are written like poetic verses on my soul. Black ink. Paper spirit. My mural of existence. My soulprint on this wicked, beautiful earth.
Summer Solstice
Posted on December 15, 2016 Leave a Comment
She’s the sun. My arms wrapped around her like the outstretched universe. She gives me light + burns me at the same time. Her kisses like drops of fire rain on my lips + neck. I watch the sunset. First comes the beauty, then comes the darkness.