Nothing
drips faster...

My window flashes light-
Illuminating thoughts...

Under a robin bird sky
I shall fly...

People have picked me up
from a dusty shelf...

Every sigh the Moon makes
is another moment I have fallen...

He will always be her Billy-
With her eyes...

I'm trying to keep her alive-
The anguish a mother consumes...

Black skies are
my solitude...

She echoed words that fell
within cracks of her lips...

These veins are neon
painkillers, laced...

Silence , still -
For the poetic...

My coffee cup withholds
tears of years, moistened...