Reaching out beyond the dream of what you thought was real, spinning on this ball of life, head now under heel. Ready to die, to live this life so raw, alive on ledge- dancing, hurling, freeing your soul to finally stretch the edge.

Friday, April 21, 2017

You, tonight

Your touch alone could not heal me
if it were not for your tender moves

Oh you slayed the beast inside me
while you held my softness on your strong wings

that's why I sing about youuuu tonight
lovers tangle in the strangest lights
See me, as if I were you
you heard me in the dawn's light and now
that's why I sing about you, tonight

it is so god to be seen


Saturday, April 15, 2017


You can't chug it down...

another bite of that filth

so you waste away,

becoming something new and shiny.

Is that just fear, whittling you away,


is this slow-motion suicide?


Saturday, April 1, 2017

Writing a children's book.

I thought I saw you
on the other side
in that place where colors
and love guides your hand
toward my heart

but I can't feel you anymore

Where did you go?
I could not know what it is that you sought from me,
lest you tell me

in a roar
or a whisper

Where are you now?
I'm still lingering in that land where you promised me

your strength.