drinks in winter rain like cold moscato coating her tongue with nimbus swell – spends time staring out windows not saying a word day dreaming mad hallucinations behind calm eyes – image of serenity – screaming incessantly from the pillow padded sound proofed cell of a damaged soul – watch her move and sway rhythmic…
Tag: Alienated
Living On My Own Terms
i’ve been thinking about running again falling back full retreat clear the way crawling towards primordial ooze a primitive slime shedding my evolution discarding the vestments donned for that of forgotten fathers – i feel emancipated from mother nature nurtured in the cold embrace of harlowian surrogate appliances emaciated by societal expectations gutted by commerce…
Out of Place
I’ve been wanting to get away to some time some place far removed from the present moment to know the thrill of adventure once more I feel outside of myself undervalued a dredge on the outer edges of proper society I know what I don’t know and what I don’t know far outweighs what I…
Piecework Prose 