I wouldn't think a grown man would resort to...
Sometimes, the irrational side of my mind...

Day becomes widowed;
I continue to hug my...

I wanted to cry, summon the emotions to cascade
down my cheeks and sink into the dry soil...

I didn't know feeling empty could be so...
- Morning stirs and mixes milky residue into my...

I'd always been indecisive,
so when I asked you to conduct the day...

Hands tied behind my back,
the Devil is too loud, playing...

I feel different, in that everything I do is the...
though the world constantly shifts, tilts, and...

I want to be
not just warmed by the sun...

My right hand, a statue
inches above the coffee mug...

Do we love each other's words, or simply admire
the bravery of carpenters and lives we are not...

When words mean nothing
that is when life...

I know how to fall asleep,
I know how to breathe in deeply...