True Tide
Coast of perfect bays, all night the harbor widens between us; as we sleep the continents change address. I sail all day to you then wake on the horizon my arms full of loss, my …
Category: .Lonesome
The Park
a massive rock juts up in the park like the claw of a slumbering leviathan sightless, I sit under it now an impotent king whose footsteps leave no echo a marble fountain claims the park’s …
The Old Man in the Mist
A lonely path through clouded memories his fading mind once sharp and clear, now lost in hazy fusion, time betrayed by hours no longer counted in his universe. Yet hesitantly climbing misty steps his feet …
Dust and Denim
He led a life of dust and denim trying to avoid the venom life had spat his way. She clad her dreams in calico but wondered what she had to show for years that passed …