Category: Poetry

Behold, the light and cringe. It blinds us and we close our eyes. The screams are louder now, and I have forgotten words. There is nothing outside of this but the endless night that consumes a soul.   If you are reading this Thank you for taking time out of your day to read my…

A mind that drips and falls down into a hole that is covered revealed and covered over and over over time. What is lost of the mind? That follows and falls?   If you’re reading this Thank You for taking time out of your day to read my writing! I hope you will return in…

SKY BENDS AND PULLS   Whatever the sky does, it bends and pulls me down into nowhere. The heart of your skin pulls and sags as blood pushed through. You held onto the edge of a cloud and fell off somewhere over the ocean. I’m bones and blood and spit and words, at the end…

The Existence of Words   And so, it goes one the words that trip over themselves over and over, until they hang suspended in our thoughts becoming nothing but sounds, becoming nothing but vibrations that erode and disappear into the abyss.   If you are reading this Thank You for taking time out of your…