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I want to throw A party, Where every invitation Comes in a tube, And it’s held in a community theatre, And in that tube, Along with the invitation, Are the instructions, And all the necessary pieces For a model rocket, … Continue reading →

These lives we rest upon do not aid us in the quest for why. They are fabrications of our psyche, manifested to blanket over the truth of the why to maintain walls for the purpose of self preservation. Perhaps how … Continue reading →

I stand beside the man as he constantly adjusts the focal point of his eyes. He leans in to tell me, what the rest of his body is letting me know is a secret, but only whispers unintelligibly and appears … Continue reading →

Beginning with excitement, and soon thereafter ending in pain, Close calls announced wrong, which break a make or break game. In the hours of darkness, not many hours of sleep remain, I still look for that sense of community to … Continue reading →

I seek out a dim corner of the warehouse to weep, Over my losses, and those that I’ve caused, As those are the enduring secrets I keep, Not the few and far between applause. My jaw clinches, my eyes well, … Continue reading →

Am I afraid to run? Afraid to close? Afraid to reveal that which no one knows? Do I return to starts to race again? Having lost before, with a now similar intent. Do I take it on the run? Can … Continue reading →

Do we begin anew, or do we begin again? We may always remember how, Though we may not remember when. We may remember what and why, with only a vague recollection of who. But, I will always remember the what, … Continue reading →

When the beginning returns, and the young babe learns to speak wise, The fires burn, consume what we earn, and mar the face of disguise. Only then will some second guess, others say I told you so, and still others … Continue reading →

Please let me die in my sleep. There won’t be much to remove. This life has made me weak, living as if I have something to prove. What I believe I could do, rooted in ego, is beyond what most … Continue reading →

Forgotten hymns and myths intertwined, which bring up memories and tears. Songs we’ve heard, places we’ve dined, and some of our greatest fears. We can’t erase, nor go back, though often we wish that we could. And I may face … Continue reading →