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"Economizing Tenderness"

I lived through your absence when living itself was a ventilated dying lung  I could have just run, exhausted myself  But no I had to wait,  I wanted to run with you  So we could just all run together to the  far end of the world  where life remains nothing but  a dreamlike projection  of the purest form of soggy leaves  You didn't see me in those dead,  hanging hours like pale green  mildewed walls  As I found my state mired by waiting distasteful as sin  That no sin I did was bigger than that  I would have told all those things to you If life hasn't been so cruel  If you had something more within you  than eyes   If I wouldn't have crossed myself with shackles right down  to my blood gushing heart  It hurts me now My helplessness hurts me bitterly  What do I do with my rage, in a world ravaged by shell-shocked humans? What do I do with my rage, in a world having guns instead of han...

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