Monthly Archives: June 2016

Yours the thoughts, never bringing words to mind. 


You speak without words,

give solace without promise

and I miss no one.


Storm

A storm is coming;

let it come,

legends rise 

from dark clouds 

of a blackened sky. 


I have closed my eyes

and your hands cover my ears,

to all this hatred. 


Blue

Distance of 

several hundred paces;

each hundred paces 

as many miles,

and still I did not 

escape You. 


‘The lines that I do not write, numb my soul with abysmal fear.’ 


Putting in the miles,

journeying there and now here.

Driving away sleep.