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and each evening like clockwork
we’d wear one thousand
crystallized sun
sets
strung together from
weathered
time
we’d wear one thousand
crystallized sun
sets
strung together from
weathered
time
November 26, 2025 at 3:16 AM
and each evening like clockwork
we’d wear one thousand
crystallized sun
sets
strung together from
weathered
time
we’d wear one thousand
crystallized sun
sets
strung together from
weathered
time
sitting in a fertile hot house of noble intentions
watching frozen layers of ancient glacial ice
melt into one giant puddle of human
neglect
in a garden full of lingering fruit
as they held the leaves
but forgot the
root
watching frozen layers of ancient glacial ice
melt into one giant puddle of human
neglect
in a garden full of lingering fruit
as they held the leaves
but forgot the
root
November 22, 2025 at 1:18 AM
sitting in a fertile hot house of noble intentions
watching frozen layers of ancient glacial ice
melt into one giant puddle of human
neglect
in a garden full of lingering fruit
as they held the leaves
but forgot the
root
watching frozen layers of ancient glacial ice
melt into one giant puddle of human
neglect
in a garden full of lingering fruit
as they held the leaves
but forgot the
root
November 20, 2025 at 6:07 PM
The Art of Unwinding
November 20, 2025 at 1:06 AM
The Art of Unwinding
I lost my credenza in a cul de sac
October 27, 2025 at 1:47 AM
I lost my credenza in a cul de sac
upside down and totally immersed
in the last verse untethered
and simply weathered
but full of light my
candle at
night
in the last verse untethered
and simply weathered
but full of light my
candle at
night
October 27, 2025 at 1:44 AM
upside down and totally immersed
in the last verse untethered
and simply weathered
but full of light my
candle at
night
in the last verse untethered
and simply weathered
but full of light my
candle at
night
Sometimes i’d fall and get lost in the wind
and when the hurricane came
i lived in the
wind
and wrote my tears in disappearing ink
like a vanishing brook
that lived in a
book
with all my forgets and plans
along with the
dreams
i forgot to
forget
and when the hurricane came
i lived in the
wind
and wrote my tears in disappearing ink
like a vanishing brook
that lived in a
book
with all my forgets and plans
along with the
dreams
i forgot to
forget
October 12, 2025 at 3:41 AM
Sometimes i’d fall and get lost in the wind
and when the hurricane came
i lived in the
wind
and wrote my tears in disappearing ink
like a vanishing brook
that lived in a
book
with all my forgets and plans
along with the
dreams
i forgot to
forget
and when the hurricane came
i lived in the
wind
and wrote my tears in disappearing ink
like a vanishing brook
that lived in a
book
with all my forgets and plans
along with the
dreams
i forgot to
forget
Out back past an endless peninsula
wind stirring the leaves into a
soft circular loop of
sound
it was here that we came to feel
the breath of tall
trees
and listen to the leaves and
the voice of
time
and it was here that we came
to remember
before
it became
undone
wind stirring the leaves into a
soft circular loop of
sound
it was here that we came to feel
the breath of tall
trees
and listen to the leaves and
the voice of
time
and it was here that we came
to remember
before
it became
undone
October 12, 2025 at 2:00 AM
Out back past an endless peninsula
wind stirring the leaves into a
soft circular loop of
sound
it was here that we came to feel
the breath of tall
trees
and listen to the leaves and
the voice of
time
and it was here that we came
to remember
before
it became
undone
wind stirring the leaves into a
soft circular loop of
sound
it was here that we came to feel
the breath of tall
trees
and listen to the leaves and
the voice of
time
and it was here that we came
to remember
before
it became
undone
You can see them breathing in the shadows
walking on air as they stroll the
boulevards
voices harmonizing with the wind then
disappearing into the ambient
background
noise
untethered & simply weathered, waiting
for the silver moon's winter solstice
and in between the ladder
rungs there's
nothing
walking on air as they stroll the
boulevards
voices harmonizing with the wind then
disappearing into the ambient
background
noise
untethered & simply weathered, waiting
for the silver moon's winter solstice
and in between the ladder
rungs there's
nothing
October 10, 2025 at 12:07 AM
You can see them breathing in the shadows
walking on air as they stroll the
boulevards
voices harmonizing with the wind then
disappearing into the ambient
background
noise
untethered & simply weathered, waiting
for the silver moon's winter solstice
and in between the ladder
rungs there's
nothing
walking on air as they stroll the
boulevards
voices harmonizing with the wind then
disappearing into the ambient
background
noise
untethered & simply weathered, waiting
for the silver moon's winter solstice
and in between the ladder
rungs there's
nothing
In hindsight looking back we
realized democracy
was slowly
disappearing right
before our
eyes
realized democracy
was slowly
disappearing right
before our
eyes
September 27, 2025 at 11:48 PM
In hindsight looking back we
realized democracy
was slowly
disappearing right
before our
eyes
realized democracy
was slowly
disappearing right
before our
eyes
As winter approaches and my colors
change to the soft somber
shades of
fall
i remember many years ago
a million moments
away
how you lifted my lid and
set me free, your light
leaving
an indelible imprint on
my heart that still
glows
change to the soft somber
shades of
fall
i remember many years ago
a million moments
away
how you lifted my lid and
set me free, your light
leaving
an indelible imprint on
my heart that still
glows
September 23, 2025 at 1:09 AM
As winter approaches and my colors
change to the soft somber
shades of
fall
i remember many years ago
a million moments
away
how you lifted my lid and
set me free, your light
leaving
an indelible imprint on
my heart that still
glows
change to the soft somber
shades of
fall
i remember many years ago
a million moments
away
how you lifted my lid and
set me free, your light
leaving
an indelible imprint on
my heart that still
glows
