July 27, 2024

Brad

Your Essence

Is that a leaf or a cobra’s back? You’ve stashed yourself in, Green and venous A bract to your flower Pinned close; ensnaringly To shroud your venom -your essence I fear your  pull no longer

Belonging

Eyes open to obstructed skies Not quite scraped, but somewhat hidden Sunlight bends and shifts Through glass, steel, and pavement Merged and stacked to hold our lives   Eardrums quake to the energies Of all […]

N.exile.Y

Giant buildings slowly shrivel to dwarves As my distance from them grows Their unending sounds and blaring lights Are deafened and dimmed by the tunnel As it siphons me away   Through the tunnel and […]

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