IF you thought about someone all day,

would you tell them?

Sweat dripped marathon

on crushed peanuts and

warm beer.

Would you tell them?

Make them lift into the sky

pumping smoke out of their

chest to create white clouds.

If you thought about someone all day,

would you tell them?

Your all I’ve ever wanted

now and back then.

My mama said I should

write you letters.

We never spoke the same

never speaking.

My mama said I should

write love letters.

I’ll write them now-

babe it’s too late.

She has a kid and

a nice guy.

I’ll write them now-

for me.

Blind minds find

shelter

under criticism. Critical

mass solution to blind peers paired

pairing hope and loss.

It wasn’t supposed to blow. Row slow-

ly down towards the solution. Black

sea ~tainted ~drowning

past pairs peeling away

 

until you reach the end.

A greeting sign that reads

“Free yourself”

I can’t remember when it happened.

When I became obliviously​ cold to the warmth around. When emotion

was an option. I use to be human.

Feeling the air between each strand of hair across my scalp like a childhood memory, it’s unclear.

I can’t remember when it happened.

Bless your soul

your weary tears have traveled

a great distance.

A great feet, no matter how tragic.

The marathon runner they called it.

Shouting from cracked windows

down at busy streets

“You can’t do this”.

Your weary tears have

traveled a great distance

and they’re in the final lap.

Make time.

Craft it in your own two hands.

Be the two hands swaying around in a circle of numbers curing the human of life.

Create time.

Tick tock tick tock tick tock

Oh, you are the one

i’d need

to fix my wings before takeoff.

Lunchbox

on weekdays

laughs at hand made fix.

Warm milk and soup

on cold days

the worst days.

Smiles away the day before.

 

 

Thank you and Happy Mothers Day to all!

Forget the necklace.

You set it down on a unstable table.

The risk were laid out in front of you.

Don’t point fingers, check the mirror and you’ll see.

The drop off

and it will

never

be

found.

Fuck you.

Challenge yourself.

An idea clouded by comfort and

“Good job”

Need a trainer to push you to place unexplored. Uninhabited. A world

in your backyard left absent on your map. Unexplored and uncharted. 

Take a trip this summer and explore, its rocky, so bring comfortable boots.