Help us remember the meaning beyond the words; Now we will be free. June 26, 2016
Tag Archives: memory
Gold
It’s been a while since I wanted to hold someone’s hand wanted to hold them in my arms and sketch their face, their smile melting into memory each time I paint it on feels like I’ve struck gold I want to keep on digging. June 2, 2016
Kitchen Sink
My brain is like a faucet flow the memories down: what good, half-full moment do you encounter down the stair, past the front door– away from me– you creek towards a polaroid camera, an album soon to be extinct I want my mind to be only mine to see, only mine to use– toContinue reading “Kitchen Sink”
A Memory
Your posture is slipping, my friend. Now is your back meant to resemble a Disney tale hunch or is your heart just leaning, inwards? I remember the first time you called me baby– you offered up your right palm and made me giggle for a while, the foam of waves washing away yetContinue reading “A Memory”
Reaching Joy 