It’s never the same story My cells hold count But my mind Slips away Advertisements
Click n’ Load My files are corrupted Dishonest technologies Do you dream sometimes? The skies were blue and it smelled Of gasoline It felt like a heavy heat And I shivered It felt like bliss, like love The Slaughterhouse I’ve … Continue reading
The moon talked to me last night I couldn’t hear her voice well She spoke of a laundromat An empty street on a summer’s night I read Baldwin in a tiny Japanese house In a tiny bedroom I smoked minted … Continue reading
The sound of the wind Bending trees Like waves crashing On a beach The thought of you comes To me And fills me with joy.