Entangled

when you were introduced to me, I remembered who you were nostalgically tucked in a corner of every room of every home in every state in jars and tin cans, in white papers or brown leaves, under couches or behind drawers you followed her through my door to fill and fog my space, I remember... Continue Reading →

It’s Time

nothing but heaven where she once thought there would be doom after leaping from a weeping chrysalis upon first gasp of morning for letting the tears congeal thereafter hands peel and unfold bones fixated for so long via breaking tendons following lungs expanding eyes opening awareness there is something out there I cannot live here... Continue Reading →

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