Human

What is the difference betweenNoandNo, thank you? How many timesdo we have to be reminded of our imperfect condition untilwe are comfortable enough to be human,To be flawed? Limitless thoughts and ideas and words make forLimitless arguments and conflicts and offensesBut I know the difference between right and wrongAnd I realize my brain is filled … More Human

Grief

The rain has wet the earth every day since you left it.I think about the last time I saw you with breath in your lungs and I want to go back and live in those quiet moments, just long enough so that I can remind you that one day, life will be worth living. One … More Grief

Hand To Hold

You are everything, everythingAnd I am merely tryingTrying to give you something to hold on toTo bring us all the way homeTo drag us, broken and bruisedAll the way to Paradise This crazy life doesn’t have to amountTo eighty or so years of futilityWe don’t have to go back to dustWe don’t have to say … More Hand To Hold

Everything we need

How wonderful it is To wake up when the light of the morning is speaking in soft whispers through the lace covered windowsTo drink in my surroundings that blanket me with warmth and an indescribable peace.It was always you. Today, I count my blessings and I realize they are too abundant to keep track ofHow … More Everything we need

Turning into

I haven’t seen him in a long time, relatively still I see him all the time, if you know what I mean. When he was with me, my thoughts would flow out of my brain like the waves from the ocean, they were easy and fluid and sometimes rough around the edges. I used my … More Turning into

Prey

You told me that a tiger’s stripes didn’t make him a tiger. It was his ability to hunt and the weaknesses of his prey that make him king. I have heard the word “fuck” come out of your mouth like it was beautiful and you wanted to savor it and roll it around before spitting … More Prey

The World

We lead ourselves Love ourselves and Etch artwork into our skin That is supposed to remind us of when we were happy But we don’t know ourselves In the pursuit of ourselves And we either believe in ourselves Or believe in something else. We look at ourselves with disgust but Tell everyone how we really … More The World