u n t i t l e d .

In a circle full of cotton melodies and baked apple pies. I crave and hold a broken periphery of words like an extension of truth. A point of concave solitude. I rub my skin to find the words undiscovered, unsaid .I rub my iris and pinch myself black and blue like a fiction produced by…

With Love.

To my future daughter : Dear little one, I know you’re lying there on the bed crying because of the boy who means the world to you. He must’ve said or done something stupid or maybe it was you . Well, regardless of whosoever it was, learn to forgive. Forgive yourself and him for whatever…

Ode to the Sea

Gasping and quivering I sprint to the seas, Floating up and down the alleys. Breakdowns at one , Mendings by three. The waves roll up rocking me to sleep. “Too much has happened and I cannot breathe, With eyes out there shooting with rejection I cannot see! “ I weep. “So O! water if I…

Gashes.

Pale skin blossoms plum wine, as she shoves off her pelagic musings yet another time. Sickening slide of the blade stretch and slice, Oozing an ocean of red O’er her wrists and thighs. Lesioned lips, turn winter pale The deeper , the better She relishes in pain. Tears spill down serene, Trickling away the unseen….

a thousand leaves outlined.

Scarlet, Auburn and coral streaks, foster the ceaseless creasing of the morning seas. Blazing sun turns amber pale the smoke of silence strips the light from air. She gasps for every breath she exhales, Her soul in autumn’s melancholy dwells. Luscious eyes swirl from word to word. Under the fog tinted fairy-trees, She is what…