Memories. Do Not Open

It all feels familiar I know all of this with my eyes shut Because I have done this a gazillion times Old habits Dying hard Or not I hold on to the memories tight Someone said it’s because they are they only things that never change While we wizen and wither into nothingness Hmmm If […]

Read More Memories. Do Not Open

Lost

I am lost Lost in things other than myself I lost myself in wholes Which were rabbit holes I had dug for myself I consorted with spirits I believed were kindred Alas They were neither kind nor red I am lost In the labyrinth of my mind Escaping the minotaur of my thoughts Crawling on […]

Read More Lost