You mentioned nothing this morning about my call...
I cannot begin to illustrate the utter foolishness...

Freewrite...

I feel different, in that everything I do is the...
though the world constantly shifts, tilts, and...

Portraits of lovers on the shoreline
are determined to survive...

You captured me unintentionally,
arriving at a late horizon where you...

Imprints in sand saves my sanity
if only for a whole moment...

I cannot be responsible
for your scarred skin...

Glissading down toward
pottery...

Last night, I looked in
the mirror, and wasn't...

My body is a prison;
frozen fingertips hunch...

I feel it
- a nudge of safety...

I can't even write with music of my own choosing,
because there is a persistance surrounding my...