She powders her ivory skin

And pulls up her lace stockings

crawls into her gown one leg at a time

The town is in shambles

Her mother bites her tongue

Her father curses him under his breath

He’s getting ready, black abyss contrasted by feathers of a dove

Her mother borrows time

“Just one second…She’s not ready yet!”

stalling their

meet-ing.

Her father’s old friend whispers lexic...

All in a golden afternoon, under the skies of cloudless blue.

Just me and you.

And the possibilities of finding love oh so true

You tell me, “oh darling I’ll never let you go..”

But oh darling you did like how a mother deer loses her doe.

I lost you and you lost me.

Two beating hearts seperate, but not as one.

You were my favorite lover but we couldn’t love eacother.

To scared to share our feeli...

Picături moi de apă se scurgeau pe scoarța cocoșată a unui stejar bătrân. Se gârbovise la începutul vieții, pe când păduricea nu avea decât trei ani în spinare – îl îndoisera vânturile și își pierduse voința de a se îndrepta. Gingașă, ploaia aluneca șerpuind pe trunchi și se oprea să se odihnească peste conurile lipicioase ale bureților călugărești. De capul lor, ciupercuțele colonizaseră întregul...

All in a golden afternoon,

Under the skies of cloudless blue.

I stand here not

Really sure what to do

To some I must

Look lost in thought

But my mind feels empty

And my heart is numb

There is a faint

Feeling of sadness

It helps me

Feel alive

I feel the cool heavy

Wind blow my hair everywhere

I watch the

Waves under me

And listen to the

Sound of it hitting the rocks

I never rea...

All in a golden afternoon, under the skies of the cloudless blue.

Laid a young couple on the green grass.

Her eyes like honey.

And his eyes like grass.

Her skin like chocolate.

And his skin like glass.

Her hair like the roots of a tree.

And his like waves in the oceans.

They were both inlove.

And as they grew together, laying side by side.

They grew older.

The eyes became tired.

Their hair became ...

All in a golden afternoon, under the skies of cloudless blue 

I took myself on a little wander

Testing my new running shoes

The mustard and buttery yellow cottonwood canopy beckoned

Oh how the orange coyote willow glow

The purple asters beginning to go to seed, 

Their creamy puff balls a treat for the fingertips

The bourbon and earth smell of mesquite

I want to bottle it, the petrichor of the ripa...

To learn the ropes of sanity

Among the flowers of the strange

Innocence of humanity,

I wonder down the rabbit hole,

Told by the sun I’ll make it back,

No worries, if that is my goal.

I do count on that to be true

All in a golden afternoon,

Under the skies of cloudless blue....

Sitting on the rooftop I sang a little song

Trying to escape all my troubles, is that really so wrong?

Every time I think of you, those memories flip through my mind

like flipping through a deck of cards, each to it’s kind

your power plays and wicked ways had a tight hold on me

You locked my heart away in a cage, and threw away the key

Everytime I want to break away from your grip

I know it’s not...

he shaved his face

a little too close today.

nicked his chin

and bled a little.

stopped it with a pinch of toilet paper

before the blood ever had time to run.

somewhere outside

someone shredded their yard into clumps.

they’d let it get too long,

while the days were too short.

a girl cries.

you’ll never get to know her name,

or anything about her really,

because that’s often how things go.

but she...

Alone

Alone at last

Peace and enjoyment fills me

My love for me

Is all mine

My all mine

Sitting out on the roof

Admiring life, the stillness

I keep me from going crazy

While I stare out enjoying my life

I gaze upon this golden afternoon sky, underneath the sky of crystal blue

I love living again…....