awareness in auto
you know, every day we inhabit this ship that bends joints, locks jaws on things that we then ingest, observes and processes, and… you know,…
what poetry does to me
vessels of passion cracked open written for ENG 395 released, this lingering taste of euphoria blazes amongst this invisible darkness and it devours my veins….
life with a slice of lyme
this is how I feel inside,
and this is what you see.
my mind and body has cracked,
and I am trying to mend.
we must remember
so much of the human experience
is left invisible.