She Walked Away

      The ghost of Sylvia Plath whispered in my ear, and spoke to me. She told me, “that did not do, it did not do” during the near year, I realized this And I saw the tongues of angels in a dream telling me … Continue readingShe Walked Away

Little Red Elephant

  Little red elephant sits in my room she burns my intentions into the universe red, being passion red being love red being the desire of things that turn red Little red elephant sits in my space among my collections of owls and cats she … Continue readingLittle Red Elephant

Before I show you who I am

Before I show you who I am, it is probably best that I show you what made me this way, I love hard and have a tendency to fall quickly, I am what you call, clairvoyant…. but I feel the need to perhaps enlighten you … Continue readingBefore I show you who I am

A letter, upon inquiring on what sort of person I am

A letter, upon inquiring on what sort of person I am Upon inquiring about what sort of person I am, I shall tell you I’m like that-that woman that speaks without abandon, I talk with my hands, I speak with intention I’m like that I … Continue readingA letter, upon inquiring on what sort of person I am

I want to wrap up the moon

I want to wrap the moon and the stars in the sky as a gift to you and when you’re all grown up and I embarrass your lovers with pictures of you at the age of two, in diapers I want you to know I … Continue readingI want to wrap up the moon

The Box of Darkness

These are some pretty flowers from my front porch. Lovely, eh?  The Box of Darknessdedicated to Effy Wild  I was given a box of darknessfor which to hide my mistakesI was given a box of darkness, handed to melike a giftthis box of darkness, so … Continue readingThe Box of Darkness

Killing the Beast

Killing the Beast kill the beast under your bedkill the beast in your headin your mind hidingflyingflitting about, making fun of youkill itkill the beastkill it deadthe beast in your headhe is a horrid monstrous beast with eyes of blackand a beautiful manner of speakinghe … Continue readingKilling the Beast

On Ashes and independence day

Ashen Buddha  give up your vows tell me dear Buddha  is it wrong to want is it wrong to desire to  desire to be embraced it is okay to wonder to look at frogs thinking, “there’s got to be one that’s a prince”? Ashen buddha … Continue readingOn Ashes and independence day

On Dirges and words not spoken

We sing dirges in the dark, ourskeletonsthey dance with delightwe sing these dirges to wake the spiritsto wake them andgreet them We sing dirges in the darkto discover the meaning of lifeto wake the spiritsand ask them what happens after we become bones and dust … Continue readingOn Dirges and words not spoken

On hiding shadows from others

I know I have’t posted up any art lately. New art is coming soon, don’t worry! We are all like shadowslikelike these little ghosts of ourselveslike these little peanut sized charactersinside of the roasted and salted shellinside of the layer of toughnessis the inner meaty … Continue readingOn hiding shadows from others