- Drip drop typically
rain falls down
serendipity.
- Hold the whole wide world
Magnified beneath a glass
All the little ants.
- Time hurling out of
Control making symbolic
Meaning of itself.
- I sit here with thoughts,
That simply can't be
Put on paper.
- Haikus are so lame,
I don't like being re-
str-ict-ed at all.
- Late at the drive-thru
A single sneeze echoes
quickly flee the scene
- The little finger
with extraordinary traits
he is essential
- Haikus are the worst
They serve no purpose for me
I like emotion
- The fresh breeze
Having time to escape
No one but myself
- And in the bittersweet
silence
I fell in love with what I couldn't have
- You're sitting by me
saying how you're lonely
do I not exist?
- Darkness hid the touch of our hands,
As we grasped the moonlight.
But ferocious and fiery sunlight,
altered your mind,
by morning time.
- Easter bunny faces
soiled
with ugly masquerades
of disappointment over
dinner.
- I was an angel,
you could see my wings.
They reached far across the sky.
But now,
I've shed my wings,
I'm not an angel anymore.
After being touched by
the sins of the earth,
I smile.
What's the big deal?
- Within, I am bound by
the coast and the power of it--
copper wiring grounds me
to tiny pebbles on the
water and
sea foam, which is
the oldest after all.
- The stretching miles
add up
as we search for
the joy we were promised.
- Work the land
as it works you
into a grainy
extension
of soil skin
and groundwater
blood
pumping through
irrigation veins.
- Soaring over the
steep slopes of
those better
than you.
- Only in elevators
we meet
by chance.
The air is confused
as two strangers
reunite once more.
I only know one thing:
his name is Ryan.
- Trying to find truth
in what has been said.
But always wondering
what has been forgotten.
- Air crisp enough to cut,
colder than dry ice,
breath freezes before
it even leaves your
mouth.
Crunching ice,
walking alone.
- Pounding rays
can't conquer
crystalline waters
paradise.
- the tingling
sensation
raindrops tapping
my skin
& fading away...
- Still finding
sand in my suitcase,
still finding sun-
screen on my clothes.
It's not over yet.
- Paraplegic cats
feeding tubes
old feelings
new feeling
but mostly video games.
- Wasted.
The party stops.
When pigs come.
- Tell me, can you see
through the shards of
my broken skin--
please say you can't
because I
don't think I can stand
to disappear again.
