Death is like a crack on the windshield of my car
I can see that crack's dissemination...
This poem existed
in the future...
You run upon the lavas of all your fears,
though...
I follow the sunlight through my shadow;
breaking a smile in my broken conundrum...
Where am I living,
How am I living...
Every word has meaning,
how do we all know, that...
In the winter of the
frozen prayers...
A moment of CALAMITY
is the moment when words...
She is at the bus stop
very large and very pretty...
Someone assumed,
given my youth...
The ocean crawls up to the sand beneath my feet
As a small crab runs by, scampering towards the...
As I stare through the rain stained window
My thoughts wander to a land far away...