It is that My eyes have only ever cried For you Under the haze of a dying sun’s Weathering flame. … More

She knelt in the fog, Hoping for elsewhere To take her somewhere, Anywhere, But here. Her curls lifted From the … More

Round your hips, My arms enclose. Across your lips, My words unfold. You have been lost for many miles Of … More

How wild your locks stream Within the wilderness of your screams. Tree limbs brace for the weather Of your forgotten … More

The man in me Is beginning to wane. He sees his own grave As more attractive Than where he could … More

Let loose your trail To never curve. You have smoothness running over the mountains, With rapidity over the lakes, While … More

Call yourself The angel without wings, The preacher without a church, The savior without a crown, Though will you perish … More

Lift your sleeping self To the rising sun Baring a light upon your forehead, In the stillness of your heart’s … More