old man winter

Dear friend of my heart, It has mostly been euphoric the past few months. It seems, however, that things are… Read more old man winter

Barbet, I Haven’t Slept…

Night finds me awake… it has been this way for a long time… first it had been the tick-tock keeping… Read more Barbet, I Haven’t Slept…

Would it be alright if I simply give in to this dark monument that rises? Large chunks of being this,… Read more A Malicious Concoction

I caught him looking at me when I opened my eyes, grandpa. I had been aware, that he was looking… Read more Old Man or Eyes and Lies

I think, it was a few days after they had closed down the old post office building, that I found… Read more The Letter under the Oak

“…feels like I am frozen”, said an angsty writer to a hypothetical group of people he had been imagining for… Read more The Writer’s Clock

I feel ties of comradeship weigh down upon my chest. Buried under the crushing weight of my wounded horse, I… Read more Absurd: Comradeship and War

When you stop a moment mid-happening, what could it mean? When you catch it and let it linger on… what… Read more Mid-Happening Moods

A someone emerges into the light And a stream of white takes over A someone giggles at the sun And… Read more To Light To Darkness

Dreamscapes and fantasies Are not my names tonight I am rather an ocean of sound Under the same moon as… Read more Ocean of Sound