She lays her head in a bed of ashes Continue reading
Category Archives: Poetry
Cracks
Years pass and I am drunk on wholeness. Laughter sticks to my throat like honey, sickly sweet. False tenderness, like her mouth on mine, consumes me, and I am better, I am blank, I am waiting for Real Life to start. I have been pumped full of health, it pulses, thick and sluggish, in my veins, keeps me listless, … Continue reading
Luminous
When I was young you told me the sun was the hero in the story of our world: Continue reading
Spring
Frozen, caught amid too-eager birdsong, you’re staring, watching her bloom Continue reading
Baby, You’re So Cool
You’re so cool! You’re just so damn cool! Continue reading
We:
Me: pale, blurry-eyed, full of fluttering doubt, looking at Continue reading