Monthly Archives: July 2011

A dark, unyielding, Of mist and dire fog. Cloying, omniscient, Like the haze of a fleshy bonfire. This is no night, no gentle twilight, No stars to guide the lost, No moon for those who despair. Hope has no business … Continue reading →

Of late, there has been a quiet of words That troubles my soul. A silence, A stillness. A wall has been built Between me and the world I once visited. My eyes are glazed. My vision, skewed. The haze and … Continue reading →

I carry the ashes of Time In a smooth-dusted urn. The remains of prose and rhyme, Blooded victims of a twilight crime. I sweat blood, and bleed soul. My fingers ache, ripping, rent. This winter, this wretched cold, This hate, … Continue reading →