Lead heavy sighs break  my back and make me crouch hugging myself but it isn’t  enough. My arms aren’t  strong enough to lift the delusion of depression that I am battling with It is in the air I breathe and fills the alleys in my body I shiver now and again Sorrow has her cold … More Lifebuoy

Contrary Truths

  These last few months, I have been on edge. The year came with a sense of bigness that was drowning. I do not have the “new year syndrome” (I stopped making new year resolutions in was it 2014?), but I had an increased awareness with the ending of January that I ought to be … More Contrary Truths


There are these times that come and go like barely realizable strobes of illumination and between the on and off, I see how my future is interpreted by your past in part I see how you are a storehouse with a lost key hoarding without meaning to food, wealth, understanding while I starve for truths. … More Silo