Poetry
How To Stay Alive
For myself and perhaps for some others it is all about watching, no, admiring the crystalline examples of intelligence found at times in the shade
For myself and perhaps for some others it is all about watching, no, admiring the crystalline examples of intelligence found at times in the shade
“Every time I see my father I see Hell as a human.” My body is a room. I hanged my father’s portrait On the
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The season is relaxing washing in on ocean waves the sand captures tender land escapes drapes of quiet look rest is special test captivates our
Until you let go of what hurts you,
screaming won’t ease the pain.
The day stars new all is peaceful at sun up a fresh strong breath of tree’s The Christmas tree is filled with a thousand memories
The Walls We Build: “There is loneliness in this world so great that you can see it in the slow movement of the hands of