The moon whispers a blessing
To which the oceans’ waves respond
This love reflected upon itself where the purpose is remembered:
Mirror images that inspire just as much love
As all the others.
22 hours, 16 minutes ago
It’s not that we don’t have love
But we don’t have the love
We think we deserve
Like picking cereal boxes off of unchecked
Shelves in the vast labyrinth of a supermarket… 96 more words
2 days, 6 hours ago
Flying the friendly skies
That don’t often seem so friendly
I pierce the night and cross stitch
Questions of love and belonging
Into the stars
2 days, 11 hours ago
The Disappearing Island
This morning he knows it is coming to an end,
this life of his hanging by a frayed thread.
He is closer to it each time… 92 more words
3 days, 15 hours ago
Chase the sun. Its warmth can
Atrophy til the body grows cold;
Stiff like the memory of all that
Never happened. Eat sand.
Drink the salty air to replenish… 69 more words
4 days, 1 hour ago
It got to where I couldn’t see a way
ahead except for dying. So I went.
Or, so I came. Just where, I couldn’t say. 1,233 more words
4 days, 8 hours ago
Home is, and is not.
Roosters crow while the
Sun rises. I hear someone
Else’s neighbor draw the
Curtains back to take a shower,
The water rushing and the plastic… 74 more words
5 days, 8 hours ago