My lids are heavy. My brain churns thoughts. I run for home, spooning with dog. Exhaustion. I am aggressive and stalwart.
Tag: poetry
Solitary Respite
Closing the spaces I once shared. Closing the trust I once spared.
The Soft Bloom Of A Dying Pinwheel
Wind comes, leaving half torn remnants of color, a pinwheel once moved by breath.
Kaleidoscope
Fear is an illusion. I invite these intrusions to include truth, even if it hurts you.
Blood Shame
What does my face look like when I cry? Un-pretty, swollen blood red eyes.
Anesthetize
I wonder who you are anymore as your voice echoes dismissive screams disguised as suggestions.
The Mermaid
They said they found her drowned below the galley. She had tried to scratch her way back to sea.
In the Silence
There are blue aching planets waiting in line behind this one, and if I blink, I might miss you, gazing at me.
Clowns
Empath; this solitary epitaph, words come lucid, swept on tides, murky.
Rapt
and that was the day she stopped speaking, abruptly, out of the blue; without warning.
Disregard
The content expresses profound emotions of fear, loneliness, and pain, capturing a struggle for understanding and the burden of existence amid adversity and despair.













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