Poetry
If you were a river, I’d like to immerse in your...

In the garden there's a snake in a compartment,
a compartment that is darker than a cavern...

As I feel as I lay on the grass,
As I feel as I mown the lawn...

The yard was green with grass and weeds, admixed.
I walked with heels and soon I sank in dirt...

Nah, I’m just a cloud passing by
I shade a few from the sun...

Ashes in my eyes,
a burnt world that sleeps tight...

If you saw me
fall on dirty floors...

To be out there, surrounded by stars,
Oh god, and miss your smile...

At night the lights are out of sights
the ponds are ice...

the night is nigh
my eye can see...

We wander through the night
wearing nothing but our pride...

With fingers
in my lower back, my spine...