“untethered”
shelves of faces wheel past our names...
I live at point zero,
where no idols rise from belief...
I’m sorry for my depressing posts.
Usually I’m more inspired...
Contemplating the ocean's depth,
I find the mirrored silence of my soul...
I’m in my car.
Outside the heat is...
My lullabies were screams
To me they sounded sweet...
An artist creates
only in the presence of light...
The sun forgets my name again,
I wake in gray, I stay in bed...
I want the world to be fair,
and yet...
War begins
the moment...
Why do we trust
the tyranny of sizes...
I know that I will love
Living my life every day...