You wield your
tongue like an assassin's...
Tonight,
the shadow in my closet is...
I set fire to dusk hours.
Clouds of poison...
We were restless that
summer, tracking new...
The campfire is comforting;
our palms are warmed...
I watched how my faith faded right in front of me.
So, I turned loquacious...
You are the silence that drapes over my soul,
but you brought me no serenity just uncertainty...
Your absence spoke in crowds,
it said you came like a green cloud...
Burn my soul in silence;
watch me glint...
Colors dripped on the surface
like goosebumps on tender skin...
Powerful like every natural thing
you were reborn in the form...
my skin drinks in the sun, turning a
shade or two darker – a homage to our...