Freedom
I don’t know why I give a damn...
Fields of olives grow under abundant sun
granting oil as golden as the light they drank...
You may never see my face,
But you may know that I am vocal...
Head In A Screen...
Ocean roads wind and twist
and promise you a taste of...
There's something to be said for
all the stories we write together...
The one without a leg to move envies the one with...
The one without a mat to sleep envies the one...
Ancient Egypt
When the ancient workers add blocks to my veins...
Fine is sand,
Fine is skin...
Once more, it starts.
The gathering of smiles...
You sound like the friends I am supposed to know
The past I’m impugned to carry in tow...
Humans screaming, shrill and scared,
with life to live, death unprepared...