Jun 14 2011

Stuck

breathe the story

into curling wisps

around my smile,

eyes entranced

with hope it never ends

 


Jan 20 2010

Audience

rails
for you
i am a black bird
diving
discarded remains
collected
consumed

for you
i am a wingless moth
plucked
dusted glitter
taken
torn

for you
i am a dormant seed
lost
crushed life
promised
forgotten

for me
you are a lidless eye
alone
frantic fingers
multiplied
infected