Somewhere amongst the straight
lines and right angles...
All of this gravel I'm eating keeps
chipping my teeth...
Our words are music on a
rundown carousel in an...
My chest is cold and I'm left feeling less
than I am...
There's something almost nostalgic about muffled...
padding softly down dimly lit sidewalks and across...
My fingers yearn for a time
when they penned...
You are Laelaps;
and I...
Amaranth grows eagerly
throughout my...
How much longer must you haunt
my brittle bones...
Endorphins percolate through my nervous system.
Serotonin and adrenaline kickstart...
I am a faulty fuse on an
expired mortar...
Her eyes are
stained glass windows...