I grow up fatherless
A brother who didn’t sign
Up for the role…
Finch
i am in pieces
a tornado, blown open, a belt wrapped like a noose, tight around old scars…
Depths
Lover embracing, tracing your
fingers down my spine, unraveling pages of being entwined…
Silence
My breath grieves the veneer of
Love lost in shattered limbs that lay beyond the Oakwood…
People Talking
If I were right beside you, I’d
whisper into the caverns of
your ears…
Younger Self
Somewhere beneath the depths of who I am now
Is who I once used to be…