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The sting of a memory’s rain Blind, blindsided, like a car crash The hurt leaps back up Like whiplash Like… Read more.

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It’s the edge of night and my eyes hurt Too much heavy looking and breathing at the world On this… Read more.

I miss winter’s dusk How the last of the cold lemon sun Lays down its rays like a blanket upon… Read more.

I am rich in pain and confusion at times. I glance over at the glossy blue plate where the crumbs… Read more.

It’s tick-tock o’clock In the morning of sun and blue sky Fingers in quicksand Mind in a bog Body in… Read more.

Photos by Aaron Echoes August Took a late-night walk into the darkness and found the space egg. The birth of… Read more.

Dusk casts a copper-scented glow The passing on the paneled facade gently burns Memories on construction paper taped to the… Read more.

I was getting hazily crazily drunk in a dream A Sunday afternoon nap was the proper portal Someone was on… Read more.

Endless time on endless roads God’s crows sweep the sky Death black against orange It looks like Halloween Even though… Read more.

A gay rain pitters upon the earth As bombs play death on the other side of the world These new… Read more.

If only I could grab myself and hold the wounds together. The wolves watch with piercing eyes. I smell blood… Read more.

Liquid day Fog, breath Cornucopia of popping white lights Amplified chatter, chaos, screaming children The central corridor of the train… Read more.