Daily Archives: March 14, 2012
This brambled heart isn’t ready to be heard; it’s still hiding here in the under -brush. These painted words aren’t meant for another’s eyes, disguised as poems shed like shattered tears. For years she thought and fought, and wrought what … Continue reading
She sets her hair her teeth the clock eyes the door with an icy stare and dares him to come home. She bites her nails her skin her tongue listens with perked ears for the keys oh, please this time, … Continue reading
(a Fib) These words baffle me, steal all I am, negate hope, then flee, elegant and free.