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Half Hearted Hero

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Five Points

A year alone: mistook the forest for the trees and a house for a home. A wandering mind swept out the romance from under my feet. Don't leave behind comfort and knowledge for clouded minds, My soul's an olive tree and I'll be gnarled and twisted for cent...

Framework

There's such a great momentum, the kind that might not reappear. My only fear is that this back and forth will become habitual. I've killed what I can't salvage. The dreams are litter on the streets I walk now in remembrance. Nostalgia is a midnight beacon. Di...

Mirrors

What is the end of your day? Do you fade into nighttime or toil away? I believe I was put here to worry and wait. We fail to make up for what we cannot name. Are you true to whatever you do? Or are you scared to bring light to your own misery? You'...

Periphery

High in the Sandias Mountains, the world like the planet Mars. Craters and canyons and holy matrimony beneath a ceiling of stars. And then the rooftop wraps around because the sky is just the ground and nothing falls between the cracks. It makes me lau...

Samaritan Pact

The clouds are gaining depth and color the further south we go. So many new friends left behind us, so many seeds to have sown. The bugs are bugging me and eating me alive, a feast for ears and eyes on a basement stage. I could break day every night so...

Start Where You Are

The sun is awake, it screams through the city and streams through the streets. The pavement's aglow. Through half-melted ice buildings are reflected and brought down to earth. We tower above them like nothing now. Do you wonder how atop a bicycle you f...

The Wheels

Another empty page and I wonder what to lay upon it. Maybe an apology, a declaration of remorse. The weight of the words is subjective but I've only so many lines until the rhymes of the next song begin. Will this one mean anything by then? Perhaps i...

Vessel

We leave with heavy hearts and hollow hands. We breathe and look for life on a summer's night. We see it's the heavy thoughts, the weights of sand. O we get so weighed down and thereby drown in a sea of fever dreams and midnight screams until we finally see. T...