The Nostalgia of A Telephone Number
Of the memories to remember, to try and remember! That first one when we looked into each other’s eyes—when we knew it all, all at once, the beginning and the…
Unsurprisingly, The Same.
And I'm supposed to be quick! A battery of chemical reactions tells me! And Otis — that dead man tells me too. The passionate vibrato infused within his voice as…
Our Oceans
All my pieces fall to pieces. You are the one piece I cannot let go, but all my pieces fall to pieces. You are the one piece – the one!…
How can you be sure?
I'll walk through this door. I'll walk across this horizon where the snow-covered sand reflects my shadow. But perhaps this time, this time it shows nothing. All the footprints are…
The Second Time
Somehow, saying goodbye for the second time is more difficult than I ever could have imagined. Of course, I was never imagining this moment again. The tropical glow of unadulterated…
The Cursory Infinity
The blinking cursor appreciates the pause and the thoughtful moment to find a better word than that first one — this first one. The blind second before the utterance of…
A Quick Moment Across
This is the moment. This very moment of touch across blurred lines like a drunk conversation. This is the dashed white lines reflected from an irreverent moon. This is finger…
The Dream of Suicidal Ice Cubes
So it started off as if something was wrong. It started off like a set of ice cubes settling in a glass, cracking, crackling, shifting. It started off without a…