
Between the Lines
Between the lines, we fell,
I to heaven, he to hell.
Listening for the bell,
I heard only death’s knell,
calling my crush to his cell. Continue reading Between the Lines
Between the lines, we fell,
I to heaven, he to hell.
Listening for the bell,
I heard only death’s knell,
calling my crush to his cell. Continue reading Between the Lines
We were almost lovers he and I,
lost in a world of desire,
but I was his new hire.
So we burned in a pyre
kindled by lust mired
in the real world briar.
#NovemberNotes Continue reading Almost Lovers
Hello daylight my old friend,
I’ve come to talk to you again.
I looked through a crack at the end,
stared at a pile of silent shells. Continue reading Silent Shells
I heard nature calling, singing, warning
me and its voice echoed where I did cling.
I’m dangling, zinging from electric stings.
All because Nature’s calling and I cringe. Continue reading Nature’s Calling
My spectral body tingled signaling we sped toward trouble and I felt its sting. Continue reading Blue
A voice hailed
me, offering a ticket for flying first class to hell courtesy of the bard.
Continue reading Strong to Save
It was just a fantasy spinning lies. A paper cut tragedy’s unfolding as I stared at a life watermarked by death. Continue reading Unfolded
(Continues from Porous) Too long I tarried; they sent a spiral. It ripped me from a seaside grave and spliced me into a bewigged decemviral group meeting in a concrete paradise. I woke to a strange reality where parts of lives were excised, … Continue reading Spiral
Life’s precious but porous, with bad and good
both absorbed, compliments and complaints stored. Continue reading Porous
I tasted her misery on the wind. It was wet with a sense of things ending. Continue reading Tasting Tears
I’m a moth drawn to a distant hearth fire.
Across a moor, it flickers casting shapes Continue reading Tantalizing