5/7/16
happy birthday, daddy. 2/3/2016
there's a tornado on the floor. 6/21/15
maybe life is a continual opening up, until death, which is the ultimate awakening. but people do mostly the opposite, where life is a continual shutting down, until death, which is the ultimate death. 9/25/15
make sure you look pretty, otherwise you might make someone uncomfortable. 1/29/16
i feel like i'm living in a timeless space, with fathers i never had. |
11/18/2015
last night i was up with the wind. |
1/28/15
grey earth, tinged blue
forlorning rain taunting you with her
clouds
green buds blush, here she comes.
she'll weep for you
her heart torn for you
her mouth open for
your words to walk into.
grey turns to black, and then to night
dense and ready she spills open for you.
grey earth, tinged blue
forlorning rain taunting you with her
clouds
green buds blush, here she comes.
she'll weep for you
her heart torn for you
her mouth open for
your words to walk into.
grey turns to black, and then to night
dense and ready she spills open for you.
12/28/14 the moon in the trees is a sliver of light |
1/17/15 the shadow light is blue my love is a beast |
11/6/10
last night, emily and i went to beauty bar
we dressed up and got drunk off baileys and cream.
5/6/2013
i'm her dead brothers' daughter. i wonder how that makes her feel.
8/4/13
your lips of fig
sweet milk from the broken fruit branch
swell my tongue with gentle juice
peel open.