Come out, come out, wherever you are. I know you’re in here. You dirty little secret.
I am that scruffy urchin trembling in the winter chill, with hungry eyes as wide as your fancy dinner plate, staring with an empty longing
My beloved, she has abandoned me. What’s left is a stark white canva… that repels application of hue or… Hopelessly, I gaze into the bleak… She is gone,
My father has come to dinner; He does not knock. He is not welcome. He is dead. Yet he insists on joining me
You think you know me, that figment dancing in your mind’… You think you understand me, that puppet dangling from imaginar… You believe you know what’s best f…
I dreamed of being lost and trappe… in a land of angry fearful liars. There was nowhere to run or hide. I cowered cornered and exhausted, my back against the furthest wall;
I’ve howled and raved and ranted at all those whom I could name, in search of peace and freedom from this ancient seething rage. But still there lingers bitter bil…
That blue-gray rainy day, the blue-gray funeral parlor. There you were laid out in blue and gray. So still.
Something whispers, certainly not nothing. A subtle impetus to choose to stir and rise
Sweet sultry muse, I declare this solemn oath before all that’s true and holy, that this earthly life and love are yours and yours alone,
It is me. I am stripped down to my most naked intentions; having worn so many coats and less than noble guises.
The old man, who thinks he’s dying, approached me with these words. I am sorry
The essence of night is her infinite darkness, that cannot be measured by space or in time. She’s as large or as small
For those who only know oasis it must be difficult to fathom another way of life beyond the wal… amidst the shifting dunes. Those that follow gypsy trails
I was seven years old. I approached the priest in earnest… “I want to take the lord Jesus in… He instructed me to kneel and pray… A week passed.
