uprooted from a sometime somewhere

on letting go | part 2 uprooted from a sometime somewhere i miss a tender wilderness that i’ve not ever (truly) known it is a place so far away that i’m not lonesome though i am alone — because — the columns of the rainforest the colors of the sky blanket all my being asContinue reading “uprooted from a sometime somewhere”

Residual | Part 5

residual | part 5 ‘What if I were smiling, and running into your arms? Would you see then what I see now?’ We wait for so much beneath the embrace of fluorescent lights— Lingering is a natural state of things. It pushes us towards entropy, that slow-consuming enemy; It eats at order we desire, andContinue reading “Residual | Part 5”