what am i doing still writing between these lines going page after page as if some direction emerges out of thin air to guide me out of the darkness and uncertainty instantly landing me in a poppy field like the rolling hills around the emerald city where all the different parts of myself converged just… Continue reading escape
Category: childhood
Eugene
I couldn’t quite find the words as we sat together around the table, looking hopefully into our kins’ eyes. So differently our tongues curl. Our gardens keep asynchronous calendars. Our suns rise and fall several degrees apart on the Earth’s dial. We conversed in search of the shared story. I could not find the words… Continue reading Eugene
Wolf
No one else perceiving - I see my chance to enter here and to leave behind my happy puppet prince No one else believing - I step beyond the rocky wall climbing earthen curves (my secret ever since) No one else achieving - I breathe in hazy green light that melts together my heartbeat with… Continue reading Wolf
Eddy
progress swift and crushing shapes unplanned horizons impressed upon the sedimentary sea wind imploring freedom, rain laments doubt your sodden limbs part the thick funnel aside with firm, angelic strokes imagining how panic floats off, dissolving in harmony with the blind current you breathe with clear and confident aim as trained, yet suspended still intentions… Continue reading Eddy
Chosen
Morning sun returns each dawn we fear not our new chances end Though confident our voice sounds true in truth we misconstrued our friend A shard of love yet held inside one silken chamber of the heart cuts through with every breath we give our bold amends Pride's foolish art More trials we sweat and… Continue reading Chosen
