visual tension, 2025
slightly different from others, just slightly, 2025
you built a nest in the forks of my mind, 2025
you come back, and it feels emptier, but in a peaceful way, 2025
the earth is spinning some kind of wild, i close my eyes to hear better one & two
atmosphere as mourning, 2025
at a safe distance, 2025
sunsets are for babies, and i ain’t no baby, 2025
my brain picked over at a sample sale, 2025
with luck, you may lose less, 2025
my grief feeds the meteor i am, waiting to explode, 2025
dissipate 'til i'm empty, 2025
hc, 2025
in cahoots with the sky serpent, 2025
blindfold me now, or blindfold me later. i can’t see anything anyway, 2025
death is collecting everything you ever touched, 2025
this huddle of clouds appears so sparse. i wonder if they were left behind, 2025
is the person in my head me, or is it the other one? 2025
there is dust along the corners of my heart, 2025
like french doors, she pools out, 2025
i thought distance would spare me, but it was already within. like gazes that wander from a portrait, i was utterly exposed, 2025
self-awareness is lonely, 2025
cosmic silence, 2025
split my brain in two so i can hold separate thoughts at once, 2025
reduced to debris, 2025
subtle chaos is still attractive. 2024