A heart so full it spills
It leaks...
Electric magma rises as the phoenix-
Longingly recalls the sweet words of agony...
I am muting life it’s muting me
Echoes bounce where no one sees...
In the Mirror...
I am muting life
So life can mute me...
Shapeshifting
Like a werewolf with no bite...
Sometimes I sit down to write
But my hands are firm...
Dream on sweet child of innocence, dream on before...
For when you’re grown your view of life a...
McDonald’s wrappers float over the field of the...
In Rossville Street, the trucks are late for the...
Silver ripples swirl in motion
Like small waves upon an ocean...
I messed up again—
Not by doing wrong, but by feeling right...
If by a man’s deeds he be judged
And by a man’s work he be known...