Light doesn’t knock.Doesn’t announce itself.It just appears,like an old friendsomeone who used to live herebut has moved on.At least for a day. It stretches across…
Poet & Storyteller
Light doesn’t knock.Doesn’t announce itself.It just appears,like an old friendsomeone who used to live herebut has moved on.At least for a day. It stretches across…
I’ve found a house,but it doesn’t mean that I’m home. There are walls.There is a roof.But they do not hold me. There are crackswhere air…
I had a taste for something familiarbut didn’t know where to go.I got in the car, heading one directionthen I knew what I wanted, immediately.…
I’ve been orbiting around your heartfor two hundred eighty-two days now. I came across it by mistakebut kept circling around it,even ignoring the radiowhen told…
I was a roompainted tan, with a new ceiling fanin the heart of a houseno one stayed long enough to touch. Most of the time,I…
When he sees you,he doesn’t welcome youwith open armslike a cathedralin search of hope. When you dream,he doesn’t askhow the color red tasted,or how you’ve…
A rose walked through the citybruised red petals,its roots almost dried,almost withered from the heatof the sidewalk. She followed every footstep,looking, wandering.Maybe a drip,even a…
You hug like a tattoo,wrapping your arms around me.Something I’ve wantedsince I was young,young enough to dream,even now. I don’t know quite how to say…