Loneliness is cold;
it’s wanting to turn on the heat...

I smiled at his pain last night.
A guilt-free indulgence...

6/11/2011.
At night there were no restrictions...

Everything you would hope you would receive from...
You are not a sick weakling...

I didn't know?
I...

I am able to dream myself away
into ancient forests whose array...

Lately, I've done more writing than praying.
But maybe this ink could serve as a prayer...

I thought of you tonight, acknowledged
for the first time in months that there's...

Helpless yet striving to be held
within the palms of a man who...

I'm not much of a playmate
when my hands are sticky...

I want to poetize the grim faces
I've been pressed upon...

Where could you be,
oh frazzled piece...