Voyager

  These are the words that I will use to help you. Lend my thoughts like I might lend a hand. Thinking of the way you love so well, you deserve my best attempts to understand.   I am just a temporary thing here. I am not the think kept in your mind. I’ll do […]

Little Death Connections

Thought was a crime. Intention was a tragedy. We walked on literal eggshells; life never to be crushed under our feet. The feeling, so visceral.   Tied to that Central Nervous System disorder, chaos into the circuit. Lightening shattered thought-web lattice. Each touch, shudder and shake. Body in spasm and gasping, exhorting The Maker. Pleading […]