Considering the contrast, Of how our differences are cut, We are still closer Than if we were not.


Considering the contrast, Of how our differences are cut, We are still closer Than if we were not.

A reality that is refused, Endures to source the count Of the curtained mouths, Silenced sooner by their Sinking mount.

There was no mirror big enough, To hold the image Of an outside in man.

I had a lot of colors, see And oh were they too bright That everyone was telling me, That blue […]

Correct the grammar Of your power.

You cannot Stop At Your Spotlight.

Dedicated to that touch Of a talk That emboldens me From layers to collage.

Underneath the outside, I was accustomed to the feeling Of every wring of salted pour, Those on the inside had […]

Though vibrancy fosters Under crush of utter toil, A minnow of light. That can be hunted, In a mile long […]

Tucked all away, In the ready arms Of a fading fray, In stacks of wool Ready for a measure, Of […]