Category: writing

  • I ask you to define death, and you tell me that death is a __pantheon of__ ___nightmares__shifting into alignment rightbefore the collapse.When I look into your ___past__I can see how thisquestion came with a gravity that weighs you down at the __root__- I would apologize, but instead I _light a cigarette___and that’s something you hate…

  • awayi die with my head underwaterand my body on dry landi am reborn into the darkin a shimmering blue poolthe stars scream at meflash a beaconthey screamand screama bellowing wailthe bansheesaturn’s ringsan endless windthe angel hunterplucks my wings i return to lifeto himwith a belly fullof confusion-rjm