LP No. 21_2020_brick city blues

distant,
but never
far away,
the stimulating caress
of her twilight song
calls
me home.

in the river
water’s purr,
and a wandering
bat’s fur,
her charms
lose me
in the depths
of my own
soul
again,
and, again
&
again.

i will never be free

LP No. 20_2020_angel chess

fallen wings
slip the shoulder,
softly crashing
into a dream

Fate’s blades
twist
slowly
and the future screeches
to accept
you
and
me
in this broken moment.

lost
together
in Her machinations,
we dance.

blissfully,
we
weave
our story
from
scratch.