Sunday, May 16, 2010

It happens every time.

But I don't think I deserved it.

Sunday, May 2, 2010

My Heart Screams

Stars
singeing in furious
frenzy and singing of shackles
wrapped around my swollen wrists to declare
me an example.
Symphonies
screaming of all the beauty
masked and swimming with crescents
encased in watery coronas to explode
in flawless matrimony.
My sunken bones
know what’s inside
despite the envious and illusional
flame of disillusion.






And I think it's about God.