The intensity of the air tarries
upon my liable lips...

The way you say nothing into your cellphone and...
overwhelmed...

We have witnessed the peace of times....
with twisted kites and coils of that rich...

Why am I writing within a fear
if I don't even know if I can...

That promise of never being alone
is hard to believe from your eyes...

I couldn't handle it this morning.
Correction - I couldn't handle her...

I wish I could let myself feel it.
The reality that you care...

When I was young, being watched from pale
shorelines of New Zealand, I never believed...

Randomly, I'll remember
bits and pieces of it...

Walking down the long aisle in a white dress,
Their bright eyes meet, loving each other no less...

Crowding into a capacious elevator,
Elbow to elbow, eye to eye...

He says he can leave me with
an outlet, a bureau I can imprison...