Hi, I like people, they tend to be my inspiration to live….. i think when the line between friend and family blur its the best feeling…. anyway, i’m not really sure what else to say….
Taste of Hope
We chewed on feathers / left from the wings of Icarus.
He said he’d left college years before / to write his novel / and hitchhiked the country in search / of characters.
Behind Closed Doors and Fogged Windows
Behind closed doors and fogged windows / I get acquainted with / The contours of your / lips / The rhythymn of your / hips / While the dr…
When I was young, / I thought this house / held my family together / like my skin holds in / my blood.
All Roads Lead West
And I watch the evening traffic heading West on the freeway / Believing that if only they drive fast enough / The sun will never set on thi…
Dusk in the valley, / and the highways / are still, / like the arteries of / a corpse.
In this darkness, / the jaguar hunts, / and the caterpillar, / slow and unassuming, / feeds on the leaves,
One summer, / his house caught fire / from a gas leak.
When I was young, / I used to play / with the girl / who lived next door.
My brother shot a woman / three times through / her baby’s bedsheets / while she was hanging / them out to dry.
sifting through stacks / and cardboard boxes / I found a picture / of the tree our family planted / when my brother died
Making Days Longer
He told himself he wouldn’t / hesitate today / when she said, / “I love you”