Between two good songs When the black sheep of the playlist Starts bleating its ugly sound, One begins to feel All the tiny creases And uneven bumps In the bedsheet And mattress underneath. The nightly pain and sorrows Turn to bruises and burns. Sandwiched by a lowly Earthy bodily ache And a higher Soulful mental… Continue reading The Princess and the Pea
Released from the doubt That plagued me forever, I think I have the answer To the question I did not ask ever. A question I needed to ask But knew not how to frame. Because the answer I received Puts my mental question To shame. The bubble has burst. Unasked questions are always the worst.
The worms come out at night, Seeking release from the dark wombs of the earth. Desire brings them out, Desire, they themselves are. The comfort of the dark starry sky echoes the hugging comfort of the soil Both places are untamed expanses Where Desire roams free embedded. As Desire turns to lust, the worms begin… Continue reading The worms come out tonight
My apologies to chance for calling it necessity. My apologies to necessity if I’m mistaken, after all. Please, don’t be angry, happiness, that I take you as my due. May my dead be patient with the way my memories fade. My apologies to time for all the world I overlook each second. My apologies to… Continue reading Poem: Under One Small Star