I.
Honor the struggle.
II.
My will turns to ash.
III.
Your life is only as interesting
as you are willing to make it.
IV.
The open mouth scream
of freeway wind
rushing through
rolled down windows
V.
It is easy to feel
a great loneliness
late at night
while others sleep
unaware of the ills
that keep us awake.
VI.
everything fails in time.
VII.
I can hear its beat
though we are not
in the same space
VIII.
the green light flickers
turns red
then green once more
then red
flickers at a pace
faster than you eyelids
IX.
I have left the light on
for you.
X.
mangled fingers
the scarred flesh
of the forearm
a visible history
XI.
table kalimba
always ready for a touch
singing silver tongues
XII.
How can we call it love?
XIII.
truth in fragmentation
XIV.
yield nothing
XV.
He is as hollow
as a chocolate
easter bunny
XVI.
let's not call it love
let's not call it anything
let's call
let's talk
let's let go
XVII.
useless machinery
a soul in transit
lost between two points
XVIII.
you can't go to sleep
you don't even bother
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