conversation at 4 am
and suddenly i’m back in the game again
wit and intelligence
filled with the imagining
of your intoxicating scent
playful muse
dark and comedic
taken with the pictur…
i’m a tangled heap of wreckage
a broken man
afraid to trust
a symptom of finding
the wrong kind of love
until you spoke
i love your words
each one reaches my ear
like so many drops of …
The danger of memories
Being so distant and unsure
Is learning that your mind
Has anchored itself in something
That was never truly real.
In death, they are all so different
Gods amongst …