A poem dedicated to the ancients reincarnated today, in the Adriatic and Dalmation salty mountains. And the beat generation, I think of...

Out of focus Hanging on the line Just like you Just like me ​ Apr. 26. 2019

Point of Flight Point of flight of slack and dive two way mirror leave nothing behind Chasing acid burns in the callous curves of the sun...

Being the you in the I In the eye of love Bruised by the cross jagged bowl of hearts Jigsawed in the lining of your fingertips Hanging on...

You are withering away my love as a white yarrow dies golden in the relentless heat of a summer drought You are drying out your shell my...

Write me your empty thoughts on a piece of passing wave mail it to the milkman pass it down generations down time’s empty drain hear!...

To build a home small enough for two out in the woods in on the world big enough to cradle our thoughts wide enough to build our Third. ​...

Claustrophobic in the inner workings of your mind claustrophobic in the tight space you imagine there to be claustrophobic in nothingness...

There is a piece of land hidden in the curved & twisted hills of the Black Forest People arrive in bundles & in twos Escaping the eery...

He puffs he huffs down goes the dragon in the dungeon of your time He scolds the folds of memories relived over and over in his...

He appeared in the shadow of a friend of mine weary heart golden smile stumbling and stuttering the night through we held hands in...

The sky has split its face into two shades of equally mesmerising hues the first carries your weight in a dream state the parallel...

I am a child back to what I always wanted to be curled in laughter dreaming of the hereafter I run into the memory of the ever-existent...