Poetry.
Rhythmic fragments and verses.
Morning Ritual
The days come and go, but my camera roll remains.
Skittles
I am convinced that Jesus is a great rabbi.
Cherry
The best advice in the world already exists, nothing new to see here.
Struck Streak
Someone said that one of my poems could be the intro to a novel, which made me a little sad.
Skeletons Washlines
For the nocturnals, it's a different show.
Staying Happy
With so much attached to being happy, I'm convinced the universe is a paradise.
Reflexes
Words are the same everywhere, but I hope mine are strung together in unforgettable ways.
Self-Vote
With no one looking, I'll still do the right thing.
Intention Ducts
I can only entertain a single thought train at a time.
The Creator’s Mind
Reality happens, and then storytellers tell you a story.