You stop on this page. The by line reads “By WENDIE SALES”. You think to yourself that she’s probably attractive. Most likely, she’ a recent college graduate with straight brown hair, and geek-sheik glasses that are a bit too modisch for the moment to last too long but the moment is now. And that turns …
Reeling for thoughts working so much faster than I. Still focusing on the most basic functions. Losing you to you inside of me. Hoping and dreaming on desolate islands. Leaning against the wall turning to ashes, dissipating dust. But time is finite too; condensed on beat flamed tea, my wheat drenched lungs never expel the …
I can’t blame you anymore. I am not here to be all that I was, when I was not what I thought. I take pride in what I know the least, because when it’s all said and done, I’m standing on your feet but I still take harbor off the coast of reality. The distant …
I bore so easily In your nothing coated skin Blending into a sea of faces Aimlessly drifting away from me You’re choking on your own self-absorption Super-saturated in your superfluous ways And I’m keeping my eyes closed When you’re hiding in the light Staring at your fiction Through these holes Broken down and battered Through …
Twelve noon on this frigid island paradise. The din of stormy clouds against the crashing waves worsens my disposition. Naked and shamed away from my mother. Covering inches of sand, step by step I wrap myself in this old cotton towel. It provides me with girth and warms my body from the cold rays of …
Are you, too, lost in this long string of binary code? The simplicity is no longer revealed in zeroes and ones. I fall on numbers throughout the race. Random chance and patterns come into place forming the sequence that is me. Climbing the rungs of a DNA ladder larger than I thought. I am merely …
From behind the dust Into the skies My brothers They sang lullabies Exposing the dark- ness of our lust That made us laugh And made her cry The cry of Varicose veins Tongues twisted Unopened eyes All we ever wanted Was to claim the Land as ours All she ever needed Was a generation to …