I run my hands across the landscape
Transparent birds fill the skies
Like clay my insides are hollowed out
The echoes of a cave distant dripping
Jun 8, 2017
Jun 8, 2017 at 11:17 AM UTC
Swim your way through an
underwater cave of music
As those dusty sounds crawl
their way through your skeleton
May 23, 2015
May 23, 2015 at 10:02 PM UTC
I pluck the tapestry of the night sky
Molten silver pours in through the
worn away patches
My face
pressed against cracked glass
My body
melting through in to a reflective
spectrum of oil spills
May 23, 2015
May 23, 2015 at 9:57 PM UTC
If my lips were to entwine with the vines that
found their way around your neck.
If a Black hole were to shatter in to our souls
separating us from our very own existence.
Only then would thoughtless moments trickle down our skin.
Oct 27, 2014
Oct 27, 2014 at 6:03 PM UTC
When the skies are filled with a mysterious white mist
A washed out blue Antarctic gaze hazes over her eyes
The morning dew drips off her nose and trickles down her lip
An Echo of a wolf pleasures her ears delicately
Oct 25, 2014
Oct 25, 2014 at 4:40 PM UTC