I walk down the aisle of the auditorium And I spy you in the seats Front and centre You're not dead! It was a terrible nightmare I knew...

I run my thumb over the engravings Funny I never wondered what they meant before Now and forever My infinity Somehow the writing seems...

Shifting gears Moving into the flow of traffic Leaning into the motion Of a city of strangers Black curls Leather jacket I glance in the...

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I stand Eyes closed Palms open I see you Hands intertwined Hearts beating together Feeding the fire I see it. I'm so cold — I almost...

I stand arms outstretched chest bare feet touching the wet earth as I walk out to greet the sky joining the ground as it drinks and...

the trees shake with it and the earth soaks it up flowers bending beneath its weight bowing to the heavens drinking up all the cruel...

I taste blood salty deep red metallic and unearthly somewhere between the sea and the rocks I lie bleeding having long floated across the...

It's dark when I wake up No light, no light Only the frozen, prickling air on my skin As I force my eyes open Into the dusk-like dawn The...

It feels very quiet outside my headphones Like In my head there's music But I look at the white walls And soak in the pale white light...

I will hold out my hand So the spider crawls onto it And take my time walking over To crack open the window Tipping my palm to watch As...

You freeze Caught in midair By invisible web I watch you struggle Futile, but amusing To watch your frantic twitching and spasming As you...

It's when she buys you a drink Because she knows you'll stay home otherwise It's that memory of walking home Along the riverside Thinking...

The world never seems so big as it does at 4am Under a starry sky Or simply under fairy lights Scrolling back through old photos I really...

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A kitchen sink of thoughts Whirls through my mind Swirling, spiralling, As if through a canyon Ricocheting off the walls of my brain And...

I don't know how people can write poems about daffodils I could draw a daffodil Paint a daffodil But write about one? What is there to...

With my eyes trained down at the rain-spattered pavement, I saw her step on a leaf. In her wake, I looked down at it, pausing for a...