Dear Angel,
I’m standing next to your hollowed out tree
As you move away, so beckoningly.
It’s grown so
Quiet in my head, my hatred’s come unbound.
All the voices in unison listen to your sound. Continue reading

What am I trying to say to me
When I don’t want to know what I’ve said?
Erase all the questions that plague me
And awake in someone else’s bed.
Maybe the answers are on repeat
And the more that Continue reading

Everything has come full circle.
You’re standing where I stood
And you remember those times
That everything was so good.
The taste so sweet of your lips.
To feel the lines of my face.
When everything Continue reading

As you lay for him,
Does the ceiling thin?
And as you wrap yourself in cotton
Do you feel it pushing in?
All those little beads
That set your demons free.
Swallow up, it’s running down
And fills Continue reading

When I woke up yesterday,
I noticed myself
With fingers dug into my face.
I feel like someone else.
The ribbons cut from a crimson scarf,
You wore upon your neck.
Pulled so tightly across my limbs,
As Continue reading

Hello, my neophyte sow.
I heard you last night as you howled
Through till dawn arose.
The light leaked out upon your soul.
And I am neossine.
Spit me out upon the grain.
I can see, you bleed because Continue reading

Anguish nevermore,
Crows the raven
To no longer cast
       My shadow
With ever peaceful
       Gold silence.
This is the goodbye
Of a maggot
And when you come to
       Question me
This is the Continue reading

We’re worthless,
Yet you extort from us this silt.
A diatribe
Of dancing on your plaster stage of guilt.
Ever giving
All our condemning twists of fate.
Spiral run
And let our tomorrow blade erase.
Question Continue reading

I’ve been waiting to tell you
That I give up,
But I still can’t find the words
To let it all out
And as I look down at myself,
A skinless man,
I wonder if you would
Care to send
A letter of Continue reading

It floats upon the wind.
This sweetened corral dust.
The twisting dragon’s lines
Fill the hollowness
Between the falling leaves
A spiralling design.
A wishful shift to splendid less,
Yet more could Continue reading