Dear Richardson,Has been a bit since my last write, of sweet and kindness is you. I cannot even begin to thank you (picture me giving you an eye roll as I write this) for sending that musical card to Aunty Mildred for Mothers Day! She carries it around wi...
In red I write Your nails to my flesh My coldness to your heat Avoid of brightness Splendor is my gray Orange to black Punches of the past I can name each demon Of a dream dreamt Glass eyes cracked The glow within Of a fevered feed Breadcrumbs laid Exit o...
Words softly penned in darkness An alphabet soup in my heart Knees to chin Resting Thinking Conclusion Waiting my cue Grass grows Mountains dwindle This life A funeral living To see To feel Just voices @TTJD
So you want to know what lurks inside my head I extend to you my hand I warn it is not pretty Come journey with me to the depths within my head This place of loss I dwell welcome to where I dream I know my way quite well my freak show hall of mirrors Here...
Of weariness set within her bones She arises before dawn of break Gazing upon shimmering nights moon Reflecting glow alighting her view Night sounds blend come of whispered callings Upon soft winds pulling at her to come Her heart quickens she hurries alo...
Today's news ...... Hands in pockets Head down Moves through crowded halls Hey did you hear what happened His dress of like those around him Blends in but is ignored Yeah wonder why he did that Side glances of nose up Turn their back Crude smart cracks...
