Murder barges in shortly
after midnight, no knock...
Emmerdale Farm plays
as you sit there...
I crossed a border recently
It was a conscious, careful crossing...
How many bubbles
does it take to drown...
Thursday grabs me
by the chin...
I threw
all my stones...
It's all in how the leaf falls
as breezes swift, silently...
Eventually, I will
depart from this land...
They said we wouldn't last
and they waited...
Tonight,
the shadow in my closet is...
excavated childhood memories, i handle
them with care, reminding myself to hold...
Dig deep. The quiet
days are still there...