Our unpolluted eyes have always seen through the rosy fog of this utopia. I’ve had this recurring dream of a burning sky since I was 10 years old. Still I hold onto nightmares colonized into beauty for a vanishing dose of fulfillment. I mistook this fire for beauty gifted to us But you remind me,…
Month: January 2022
Sunset Waves
He took me out in the waves, told me that he could hold me close. I wanted the impact of water to consume us and maybe I knew that I’d drift I got lost when my head came above water without him. When we were on the sand he held my hand and showed me…
Yesterday, Today, Tomorrow
A poem for my grandma who passed of dementia. Grandma let’s talk about yesterday Yesterday… We sat on the porch the hands of a clock moving as the rain, sun, and snow passed we overturned the deck with laughter, tears, and arguments that no amount of smoke could choke out. Grandma yesterday… We curled up…