[Should I even share this?]
I am able to distract myself...

every night ends similarly:
me, confronted with reality...

He has to put the gun down
in the rain...

If we held hands in the dark and blossomed
like cordial sunshine that never greeted winter...

Electrocute me against gravitational pull
because the radical stars coerce every milky bone...

What does it mean to be a tourist
in your own body, in a vessel...

Forget that it's Sunday
that I am an impulsive naive girl...

one swallow
is all it could take...

Healing finds harmony where rivers echo
Enduring rain and promises too immersed...

Yesterday, I walked along your steel teeth,
haunted yet comforted that I could see an...

She's chasing those white lines-
fighting traffic...

When you met me that Saturday morning,
it seemed the world was still drowsy...