Posted on January 30, 2017 Leave a Comment
I was always fascinated by shadows and the way they hugged the burning sidewalk in spite of the summer heat that burned my Oden’s worn paws. I remember hearing that his heart has stopped beating after so many years of running and trying in spite of the way my mother drenched him in her disdain. […]
Posted on September 20, 2015 Leave a Comment
I felt myself missing the nightmares, missing the jagged edges I used to insert into my waiting gullet. I hardly felt it. I missed the cold. I missed the way the air would become crystalline before my eyes. I wondered if I could grasp it in my gloved hands, just in case. I missed the […]
Posted on August 18, 2015 Leave a Comment
I buy expensive plane tickets to the far corners of the earth, thinking maybe if I have enough plane tickets and pictures and souvenirs I will be able to paste my skin back together and my scars will be consumed by the life I have built around me.
Posted on August 12, 2015 Leave a Comment
I’ve danced nakedly in the light of the moon, basking in the illusion that I’ve created for myself. My skin is marble, milky and smoothed after years of exposure to the elements, now taken in to be used as a decoration for a life it’s not really a part of. They say the grass is greener […]
