My mind....shredded like a bale of straw
caught in the most violent storm...

...and there he was
perched high upon...

I am a river girl while,
he is a desert-man...

On the classroom wall
an Iris in silhouette...

The summer stretched on
long and hot...

Empty
life regressing...

Flickering candle
snuffed out by six callous breaths...

Souls, left to wonder
in the uncertainty of...

The shopping mall
was still quite empty...

Your delusional alter ego
lives in denial...

In the still of night
a shrill scream...

Waltzing copper leaves stir
whimsical notions of...