Moving down the track
"Now I bid you farewell, I don't know when I'll be back They're moving us tomorrow to that tower down the track But you'll be hearing...
That thing with feathers
"We are not afraid of night, Nor days of gloom, Nor darkness– Being walkers with the sun and morning." From 'Walkers with the dawn' by...
In parts
"Do not believe that the aged believe. Any more than the young, the safe. I cannot foretell my conclusion. Just that increasingly, my...
Justification graveyard
"substituting one day for the next remaining attempt to emerge from the next gesture skip deity made entirely of language, to the next...
All the small things
" You wouldn’t know it could feel so redundant— the wolfish starlings plunder the grass and nothing burns. Big Sur. We came here to rest....
Trouble in mind
today, i am a black woman in a body of coal i am always burning and no one knows my name i am a nameless fury, i am a blues scratched...