Casual causeways of your essence and din,
built up to access a torn tissue heart...

I usually love the rain-
But, today, it sounds like...

Let no shame shine on his tears-
Let him grieve, let him grieve...

You're the bullet I have to take.
You, with machine-gun eyes...

Courageous convictions bind me
to hubris-paved good intentions...

An apparently particular perception
stems from checked choices, mated...

From the warmth of a Sunday
bed, I hear church bells calling...

I trip along the edges of insanity like a...
woman rimming a wine glass with one wet finger...

My flesh left bare-
My truth...

Palm of pills, why is sanity such a rainbow?
Orange hexagon, tangerine relief...

You are no more than a meaty center, a
block of electricity at the core of me...

I tasted poor this evening when I reluctantly
chose pinto beans for dinner and reminded...