An English Lesson
But in this holy moment of communion in your mind we are one.Read More
An Equilibrium of Conscious Reality
There is no snow in my head-- no feet or circles either. My hands are not made of words; my fingers not wrapped in rhythm. Yet here are all these letters in the shape of what has been.Read More
I am still learning what it means to be brave, maybe as a herb that can grow amongst the ivy, so here I am standing tall from my roots.Read More
How to Have Everything
What more could I want?Read More
I Am Surrounded By An Ocean
If I can be comfortable feeling on fire I can find the shoreRead More
I Used to Say I was Tired
I got tired of saying I was tired, so I started saying I was good. Even though inside I was exhausted. I got good at saying I was good.Read More
September 5th, 2022
In many moments I am spinning up conversations I'll never have. Imagining what was left unsaid and what could be said.Read More
The Beauty of Sleep
I love the sweet seduction of its warm dripping pool. I swim and luxerate in its bath knowing I'll return to the shore. Will I one day dip my head and find it deeper than I could ever know?Read More
The Question I'll Focus on Today is Who Am I?
In my anxiety, I contemplate freezing my cyphaloid-- the crainial structures, brain, and spinal chord, usually severed at the clavicle-- in hopes, that from the nothingness, I will be awoken in an alien worldRead More
This World is Cruel.
And when my head laid between the world's monstorous feet staring up through an endless storm I asked, "Why do I love you?"Read More
We Are All in This Together
The actor and audience are one in this scene, and we watch ourselves destroy ourselves.Read More
What is on my Mind when I am Occupying a Tragic Space?
For I am an expression of possibility, What are the chances of my solitude’s permanence?Read More
Who will Watch My TV When I'm Gone?
Who would've thought a peasant like me could have so many jesters at my disposal?Read More