The river at night is a dream I once had. "He's made my life so big Yet made it so small." I never ran over the ocean the wind and the rain stopped me I could never gain enough speed.... Continue Reading →
I don't hear little voices my own voice is enough. Trailing after me in my dreams saying my cat is too thin and that I forgot to lock up before leaving. Huskily, I whisper lullabies under the shower stream begin... Continue Reading →
There were three moons Each followed me down the street till i bloomed like a cereus captured my fingertips holding on tight, roots in the ground that called to me an earnest kettle There were five moons glowing against each... Continue Reading →
Cat Over Clock 