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stride.

eat my
hand;
draw breath
and see
the raw mist.

call the
question
unearthed
and captured
in real time.

my brain
permanently
intoxicated,
high anxiety
and the dull grey.

watch her walk
see the stride,
a purpose
unknown
but free.

loose flesh
and fish oil
stains;
waiting in
silent terror.

longing sobs;
inevitable loss.
leave quietly
or rather,
don’t let me fall.


cloud.

it is on
days like this,
foggy and
humid,
no wind
and rain
in dull
sheets.

i’m playing
games and
i don’t
really get it;
i can’t
deny;
it’s still
my dream.

every
november;
forever,
i suppose.
it is on
days like this,
a warm cloud
engulfs me.