“a body of someone almost there”

“a body of someone almost there”

cold as breath I dreamt I saw the poem of me naked as blood releasing breath into the world I remembered you as I peeled back the window shade cars drove by decaying leaves clinging to windshields a hand touches glass the skin of a face pours out into a body of...

“autumn’s hips”

stars that fill the nights umbrella all their nakedness is clear but light is too heavy for words so we switch a minor key alone in the stardust desert words are silent incomplete nothing behind but the talking a confession that lies so sweet across the span of...

“grief again”

and the noise of water sits well on my chest spilling and weaving like a lover dripping teasing me from my back claws out teeth bared crying like a needle scratch spitting out an orphaned tongue it laps into my ear like a worm tasting goodbye a lover a slur so...

“the moon in the morning tree”

in the morning she will wait for her ghost to fill the world she will dance into smiles porcelain and complete swimming soft petals her body breaking with joy the moon swings from the morning tree in a trail of smoke a poem weightless in hand her eyes curve light...