Poems from 2018abump
Empty and vast
Grueling and stalking.
Dizzying above all
and excruciating in every pain.
My head has room for only one, only me
So why can'...
Once a December evening an old man did come walking
Breath came stirring in old weathered huffs, white and swirling;
But this was no happy...
I don’t speak, I feel
I don’t scream, I feel
I don’t whisper, I feel
I stutter, but I still feel--
This suffocating weight with its hand...
On these long and steady roads
Torn apart when stone erodes
There lies a heart, knows nothing best
With wandering eyes, kept to singing.
...
It weighs heavy, yet is light
Small but causes fright
Slipping through the hands of the most fortunate but
Dust only slips through mine.
...