One of those (a poem)

An unexpectedly grey Tuesday… This feels like one of those reluctant days where everything happens for a reason and nothing is happening This feels like one of those intentions— shy, hesitant, stubborn— that no amount of persuasion will convince This feels like one of those heartaches wholly manufactured from within invisible to the preoccupied pedestrians [...]

Colors fade (a poem)

A few quick thoughts that came to mind this afternoon while waiting for an appointment… Colors fade where the light comes through the window Colors fade pigment thinned exhausted or distilled Colors fade with the well-worn something cherished and comfortable Colors fade drowned by the light the camera doesn’t keep out Colors fade with the [...]