Tag Archives: poetry

wake

  it’s difficult to know anyone exists dressed in wanting but her small cold undoings these lies of yours make a river her fingers bare and loose trail in the […]

wasps

  The wasps have set up housekeeping in the space of my neglect where echoes muddle meaning so rage twists on itself mere white noise now against my cheek thrum […]

rest the world

  Beside other sleep tally pale blue crescents harsh against the landscape phases of the moon in vicious scythed repeat fit dueled identities assertion of damaged interest points of ordered chaos […]