Daily Archives: April 8, 2012

Despised. Rejected. Thorned, and thrown. Buried. Risen. Known, and throned.

For a long time she buried her songs ground deep in marrow hummed low behind her story painted soft into dusk but then her addiction to sorrow grew too heavy and her blood gasped for breath and she burst loose, … Continue reading →

A place to ponder puzzle pray and play, imagine dream and think, a quiet space to breathe in breeze and bleed in ink.

It tastes like sulfur copper penny blood spilled but unspent like the ragged hole where a tooth used to be, like impotent sweat streaming down exhausted brow mouth filled with salt and cotton regret at having ever wanted this. It … Continue reading →