Poems from oleandermoon
Smile, warm dark seasons
I haven’t even begun to reason — whatit is you do to twist my brainAll the frays that have strained stop
Smooth,...
Why is space so darkif there are so many stars,From depths of eternal nightThirty-seven light years pastUp in the northern skyblue arms...
Connections, synapsesOutlandish birds living in the center of corrugated cardboard villages,Wind and the rain dissolving their trusted...
The sun cuts in through blindsfingers of light brushing bare shouldersFour steps, and daybreak is snuffed out,curtains drawn
Four steps and...