haunted by waters
I recently had been advised that I needed to be returning to my roots…the fundamental things that are core to … Continue reading haunted by waters
Category: from the hip
are we family (or what)?
“It’s only human to want to inhabit every feeling you’ve got And more often than not, it’s taken to the … Continue reading are we family (or what)?
this is poetry, too…
I understand. You want poetry, the traditional kind, hot blooded and full-bodied, rich and ripe for the drinking. But the … Continue reading this is poetry, too…
the song remains the same
it’s not that you cross my mind from time to time it’s more that you’ve never really left but your … Continue reading the song remains the same
…in another life
in another life we argue about the shopping list and your lips are always close to my lips Continue reading …in another life
…she’s my whiskey
I could still smell you on my fingers as I raised the glass forest moss, oyster shell hot smoke my … Continue reading …she’s my whiskey
song of summer
I remember that night I remember that song I remember We were both soaked to the skin Before that flash … Continue reading song of summer
still hiding
so i hid her in my poetry in between these lines her colors and shapes still somehow undefined still wild … Continue reading still hiding
The Moon and The Sea
we hide within the space between the fragments of us, of you and of me like the shadows and light … Continue reading The Moon and The Sea
taste
she said: “i miss your taste” so i opened the book to the page where the words “i miss the … Continue reading taste
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