Halcyon Haze

A door bell,bait,dangerous frazzling in Florida heaven,fire in the ice box,ten thousand hands reaching out,lips on the glass,stifled. I will not make boring art.She likes to break the iceI like to stir it There’s no one left to be nothing to fix, no where to goRejoiceIn divine emptiness of thought!

Vignettes, Pt.3

The truth is I’d like to gr0w old with you, age with you, evolve with you/ I am malleable not because I am weak/ on the contrary, the weak are stubborn/ The strong are less afraid of letting go and changing because once you accept that your possibilities are endless/ I’ve never felt tied down […]

Vignettes, Pt.2

You don’t make it easy to love you And i love you for that The rain reminds you of other possibilities This thick fogenvelops the folds of a marvelous silence I am where i need to be I’ll wear the boots. They’re softer on my knees All those soppy love songs. The speaker lusting after the […]