Typing Heartache

What fresh sting is this Heart dipped in something like formaldehyde Not sure what made dissecting tools necessary Couldn’t be another pin prick Could I run exploratory marathons across all my favorite cities Find the poverty minstrels playing nostalgic tunes in public parks I can almost feel a pulse in Boston now I can almost…

The Rest I Seek

Tired of running Tired of pretending it’s the same Acting as though you understand Trying to share the empathy of a moment When you stand at an antipodes Relating here, a fool’s errand Could one retire? From caring? I see no finish lines I’m out of breath and belief I’m running without shoes I’m jogging…

Dew You Like Me

I’m swimming In feelings Dancing in that rain of sensation The one where You feel something new For someone new It could be a mirage A spring shower that quickly passes But I kinda like it It’s a peaceful like thing this time The way thunder clouds comfort me From the chaos that happens on…