It Is Elemental, Babe

These random fluctuations, the crucifixion of a saint, inebriated musings of a stuttering child are tugging at the hearts of lonesome heroes. While drained of juices, pushing shopping carts along like lions wrestling summer storms, sons of deadbeat fathers are treading deadly waters.

For Taking What You Know And Changing

Liquids kept locked behind old oak doors have found their way into this system, and helped to re-frame all that is viewed. There is no such thing as excess, and no reason to take things slow. The taste of enlightenment coaches us all.

I Am With You More Than You Think

Though her little notes have been hidden for long, the ideas and stories have found their way into my head. Even if I expected something worse, there before me was the story of a frightened little girl. She tries and fails not to feed the horrible thing that hides inside her. Don’t we all…

Listen To What The Sky Told Me

Like a mother taking her newborn to her breast, like an ancient farmer branding his cattle, like a misplaced love note that could have moved her to tears, none of these promises will be kept, and all of these images will fade.

I Fixed This For You, To Fix You

Internal forces burrow deeper, caustic statements exhaled as breaths of fire, demented faces laugh as children trip over untied shoelaces. Honey is not coming home to me tonight or any other night. She trades not in gems or legal tender but in stolen glances and drunken smiles. Let me feed you and clothe you and heal you and love you.

Good Tidings From New Mattresses

Glass eye, camera flashes reflect off you, and though your incandescence is a terrible, beautiful sight, the glow is blinding. Such a fright makes hairs stand on end, cheeks turn red, and sweat beads form along one’s brow. I have been initiated into a new order (not the one pictured above, of course, this is just a metaphor), and survived my first sleepless night. Come home soon.