His flowers perch along
a blackened windowsill...

He crushed the butt of his
cigarette into the sun-bleached...

No one envisions the beauty
traveling holds until the sun...

Cattails slow dance as
the sun gently dips into...

She stood lost
in the moment...

You cloud against the mountain,
tracing stone like Braille and...

I want to ruin you...

You spoke of changes
as we poured salt on...

Poetry peeks through
the keyhole of a...

I tried to shove the open truth
between every layer of the wound...

If you cannot spiral your words
into a rose or write I love you...

She's unfamiliar in that
way that she writes about...