Half a brain on morning swill,purging shine 'til ticking clock-angry stave at fateful dawnnights that wrench in nerve & bile... piecework prize of chill & sigh damn a soul with dusky brush,stinging blaze a jackleg grace-rack-rent sty on warbling minddays of...

She lies therenaked, still,silentlegs parted like memory.Breasts fall sideways,eyes sealed,skin pale,blotched,creped,the blush long gone.We played this game often when skins were warmNowher skin is cold,I touch the silence.my Siren sleepsour long desirebreathes its last.ThenA thought enters my mindtravels down...

I haven't been home in a while. It still looks the same. The fake facade that everything is bright and beautiful when the beauty is an illusion, hiding all the decay. Anyone who has a heightened sense of smell...

on syths and dark artistryvenom spilled and harlotryit is mystics gift to feel everything as the night deepens and dark descendsmy soul wanders my life to defendlooking at ghouls and madmenundefined creatures of the horde sanity kept deep withinmy sanctuary is...

On Halloween our lane  travels to many a year agoelectricity it vanishesand only the hearths and candles glow Gaslights burn dim and wise where vehicles no longer park trees grow twice their size beneath the moonlit dark  Sidewalks revamp themselves in brick the leaf strewn...