Where My Mind Lies

Who am I? Is it the company I keep? Maybe the dreams I dream once I've fallen asleep? Am I different from the man who rests? Disparate from the one who races around Jupiter on some whimsical quest? Know he's distinct from me, surrounded by folk. Those who pick up my slack and laugh at… Continue reading Where My Mind Lies

As Maniacs Do

We're as close as one is to nine. Ten goes looking for zero and gets caught up in what's mine. And I tell him it's none of his business because it isn't. But I appreciate the company. He's surprised to find nothing, more hurt than one usually is but it still stings to learn that… Continue reading As Maniacs Do