je crois en toiThat you FatherWill end the WinterIn six more weeksBecause I am already gettingTired of the WinterWe had 15- 20 centimeters of snowAnd also it is hard for me to walkOn the sidewalkBecause it hasn't been shovel...

The butterflies dance lazily through the weeds Afternoon shines gold over the florets These moments are the only break From the grinding teeth of the machine    The patch of weeds I tend Surrounded by over-shaven lawns Dead lifeless lawns Dead restless people  Driving round Staring at their phones Searching...

Skin Hunger is a real thing — look it up. Our bodies keep a ledger of all the lips not kissed, of backs that go untouched and past a certain point the ledger expects a payment.Cortisol up,anxiety up, heart rate...

my Sadness grew becoming a motherblooming with Fear for her childrenit was no small thing to reconcileto self soothe, when she scream while giving birth to themthe children were inconsolable Fears became Angerhe was the last to be deliveredand...

The vibration of the shadows Dancing on the fuzzy bridgeThe pale moonlight embraces The somber dark benchAlone in vibrant chemistryA solitude of communityA numbing sensation calmsThis embalming catastrophe As the radiance mesmorizesThe colors behind my eyes refractPrisms of time...