Rainy weather this week in SLC. I love it! Finally some relief from all that heat! Your words drop like ice against my skin. Forcing your way into the creases of my heart, trying to find any way in. Hoping I will crack, and break. Hoping that I will become weak and give in….
Category: Poetry
Freehand Poem #24
Can’t wait for summer to be over. The heat is unbearable and winter is sounding better and better. Summer days end, and the hell in my heart rages on. After the wind dies down, after the seas calm into winter iciness. I am still full of the fire from days long past. To calm…
Freehand Poem #23: Desert Death
Good morning! or Good Afternoon! It’s only getting hotter in SLC right now. I am trying not to melt and keep my wits about me. Listening to: Night Beats- Who Sold My Generation (Full Album) Desert Death My body, my bones. Dried up and sour. Cracked to the core I begin to crumble….
Freehand Poem #22: Words like Honey
Listening to: Double Vanity (Full Album) by BRONCHO Words Like Honey Your words sunk into me like honey. Crisp and clear, but still sticky. I couldn’t breathe and felt my lungs swell with pain. The words that fall from your lips keep me alive in an amber chrysalis, I try to struggle to…
Freehand Poem #21: Sun for Sin
Yesterday the heat was unbearable. I’m pretty tired today but still alive!!! I’m fascinated by the old belief that if people sinned God/s would punish them through destruction and really really horrible weather. Sun for Sin The sun melts me down, to a pile of flesh and blood. Feel my skin loosen and…