What do you see when you look at me.
Came from nothing I built myself up and destroyed...
One day last week
I could feel the air inside my home freeze...
MOTHER
You are my pain curing...
She was a dark one;
a butterfly...
Marooned upon
every square inch of your...
It seems to me
That the best presents are not under the Christmas...
A nudge of energy-
so profound...
“What a year, what a year.”
How it’s been so severe...
0- The womb.
In the third week vision becomes clear...
I'm a man destined to be free
I caged my life around my comfort...
“I refute it thus.”
Ah, Dr. J, so much for the esoteric...
I stare at the sharp silver edges
directly in the path I'm headed...