beside you
my heart
in ruins
Tag: writing
siren
a ship of dreamers
sailing toward a false dawn
unblinking siren
good morning
we say good morning
I surrender to sleep, with
you here in my dreams
Wolf
a wolf curls his lip
his fang-baring smile reveals
everything at once
anywhere
three points on the map
insides pleading- please take me
anywhere but here
non-drowning
melt snow in the lungs
some self-imposed non-drowning
set out for breakfast
oceans
on hands and on feet
ravenous spirits hunting
through empty oceans
some things I like
reverse fairy tales
mountains in my own backyard
letters in cursive
wings
her wings
covered in ice and snow
still flew
Originally posted this on my twitter ages back. It’s been a while since I posted anything here, but that doesn’t mean I haven’t been writing. I think I need to make some sort of commitment to organization because as I was going through my work I couldn’t help but notice the following:
- 5 different notebooks full of completed and not completed poems
- 12 post it notes with some completed and some not completed haikus that I wrote while at work
- 3 napkins with illegible scribbles of might-have-been haikus (written at restaurants)
- 17 voice recordings in my phone that I thought of while driving and needed to get out
- A dozen or more ‘notes’ in my phone of incomplete and complete poems
- A stupid amount of work saved in various notepad files on my laptop.
Yeah… just a little bit cluttered? Belated new years resolution, perhaps.
Oh, on that note
Happy New Year
🙂
St. John’s
club of dapper homes
paint land with conversation
roll to the ocean
Some call it red 