Ripped off, traces under the blood Paper cut, pencils drawing a disorganized metaphor of life Nail bites, tension, drums, a palace for the anxious types Trains off the railways, crickets going as loud as they can Summer rain with floods leaving craters in soft lands Doors and chains, vintage smells, and museum stairways The unconscious […]

I keep my oceans far enough Like mystery and dirt Emotions, highs and lows …everything I wanted – In a pile as if I sprayed bug repellent or a curse Was it a dream – The life before the carousel broke The same way an ice cream melts The way control slips through your hands […]

Solitude Sounds spiraling in a vacuum Birds shrieks, and death, leaves and sand, and nails rummaging through it all Replacements but with loss taste and irreconcilable expectations Time running fast from small bodies and stiffness stopping a last bit of matter to have its final glow Air being heavy, and words shouted a lot louder […]