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My author's page, which features mostly poetry and my musings about the greater meaning of life, the universe, and the journey we are all on together.
The Weight Of A Foreign Sorrow
2018-06-18 20:22
Ascendant, she flies into the fast-fading dawn, Singing as her wings carry her faster; further. She is as Atlas upholding the world, Destined to follow the sunrise Wheresoever it may fall. S… Read More
The Opening Fifth Of A Long-Lost Hymn
2018-06-16 15:25
I swear I can see the stars from where we are. I watch them reflected in your eyes, Fractal patterns that shift and shimmer, And I am lost, With no star chart to guide me home, Save for th… Read More
2018-06-13 14:06
She held her life in her hands As though it were a dandelion gone to seed, And she – a child – Poised on the precipice of some grand wonderland, About to make a wish That would… Read More
Brokenness Is The Better Part Of Blue
2018-06-10 22:47
The candy-colored clouds know That brokenness Is the better part of blue. They see That all sorrow is painted In a darker hue. I wonder if they know About the part of you that still reme… Read More
The Silence Of Peace
2018-06-10 13:46
A wise man once said That worlds are not destroyed, Merely altered. If ever I see you again, I shall ask – Where you were you, As I knelt by that altar, A lamb brought to the slaugh… Read More
2018-06-09 12:28
The lives of the people I half-remember Take me only halfway of the distance Between the place where their hearts once beat And the treble sound in my own chest, Where once, I had more Than… Read More
A Phantasm Of My Former Self
2018-06-05 20:55
every entryway is barred to me as I wander, a phantasm of my former self. every door, slamming just a moment too soon. I discard your mail without reading it. every window, shuttered… Read More
Tautologies Of Demons Fill My Bed
2018-06-04 21:25
Inspired by a poem courtesy of my (much) younger self. You wear your mask and I, mine, But who is lying to whom?   The silver-hued glass Foretells my doom. My mask was useless, in th… Read More
Long Live The King
2018-06-02 17:51
the air weighed heavily upon me, thick with the smoke of someone else’s dead. worlds from home, I stood upon that cliff, and howled your name to the ceaseless stars. what a pet… Read More

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