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  • Like most people…

    Like most people, the first time I saw a ghost it was hanging over the bathroom sink. Part of him was me but most of him was not. What was most recognizable about him was the fact that it would take very little effort to shatter him into shards. Read more

  • The darkness…

    The darkness that came to swallow us Took from you activity Took from me identity And left us two gifts from the thief of time: The emptiness that fills us up And the sleep that exhausts us Read more

  • A New Life

    Somewhere in a smile or word a disease that spread unchecked is cured a weight is lifted, letting me escape from dark eternity and knowing things I hadn’t known I find a new life being grown Read more

  • Up The River

    I We came to the place that was founded by men who risked and lost lives in the mouths of great beasts whose fat was burned to light the page and warm the bones of men’s children. Presidents came, and prostitutes too, in days best remembered in drawings and the fading photographs that line the… Read more

  • More light than dark

    I I feel like there’s more light than dark But I have felt like this before And each time I slide back But each time I come back stronger Like, what doesn’t kill you And each time I hear a sound I hadn’t heard before This time it was a brittle crack that rippled down… Read more

  • The Dawn

    “And down the long and silent street The dawn, on silver-slippered feet, Crept like a frightened girl” Oscar Wilde Read more