Shard glass on the ground of my soul. A window with stains of pain, fear, hopes, dreams, and more. You peek through.  Can you handle it when the picture of me is different than you thought it would be?   What I’ve learned –   People can turn to ghosts in an instant.  Not just ...

Readjusting my mind a friend to understand I wish to find wishing well in a world unkind Why should I sit lonely in despair? Alone, I sit in this chair trying hard to remember “Life isn’t fair” Finding myself shrouded in delusions conjuring my own illusions knowing I have many confusions with nothing left to ...

What’s that in the deep star embellished sky? an all-knowing eye which is a nightly spy, a constant nightly companion.   Oh doth shines the shimmery orb   Your mysteries perplex and astound me as you sparkle with silvery light, bathe the nightshade perfumed earth beneath your wonderous stare.   Oh doth shines the shimmery ...

Foliage drained of glucose And chlorophyll has run its course Blazing sunshine lights the hues chill in the air chases us indoors. Bright earth tones fade, days grow short the blue skies hark the approaching Harvest moon. October’s fading colors, harbingers of winter’s encroaching. Refusal to face the wintry ice, like living in a state ...

His black face blurs, melting against the dark, plate-glass window.   He told himself he wouldn’t stagger, Fuck, stand up on weak knees.   His hot molten steel, soft skin.   Obscured memories watch him like an eagle-eyed intruder, the age of murder cuts against his reflection.   He turns one way – a ghost releases ...