Who am I?
Is it the company I keep?
Maybe the dreams I dream
once I’ve fallen asleep? Continue reading “Where My Mind Lies”
Who am I?
Watch the threshold ignite in little ribbons,
in an insanity of your own design.
Wait for that door to open and bring forth
your demise that you confine to Stockholm. Continue reading “Stockholm”
We were as statues,
made to be in your way.
You give us a glimpse of
the future and say, “This is
what you want, no? Continue reading “What You Want”
Come here, little one.
Hold still, this won’t hurt a bit.
Yes, we’ll have tons of fun
but for now, stay calm and sit. Continue reading “Dog Days”
Addicted to the nothing of sleep
and everything it brings,
they gave me a new hat to try on Continue reading “Scenic Route”
Graduate from darkness
in three simple flashes.
It wakes you up regardless. Continue reading “Wake-up Call”
What brings you here on such a night,
The sirens echo like it’s such a chore.
Oh, the blood and mortar. Continue reading “Elevate”