J : Writing

Architecture of a mind operating on lower brain funtions

Architecture of a mind operating on lower brain fu..

A Poem by J


Charcoal cloud banks breakthe day to pieces; split blankets and sheets when I’m too old, it’s too coldand I don’t really care.Acci..
A 40 Year Continuum

A 40 Year Continuum

A Poem by J


Whispers drift and dissipate into a canopy of the dreams of youth, Two lives bound, still, by a diaphanous thread . . . tattered now by..
a dream of frayed edges

a dream of frayed edges

A Poem by J


warning: dark and and disturbing
winter

winter

A Poem by J


Winter . . . I can see it turning around in the light folding the brittleness of summer into the monotony of sharp sticks It is stil..
Unsent

Unsent

A Poem by J


i hope maybe i haven't really lost my mind; that paper isn't always buoyant and ink is highly soluble. i guess brain power truly is r..
Blue

Blue

A Poem by J


Blue air on the streets and in your hair seeping into blood still traveling oxygen-lit and sweet Blue tears on your palms and beyon..
Words

Words

A Poem by J


I hold them in the palm of my handwhere they rest quietly against fingerscurled gently. protective.Days and nights long and late . . . they wink in no..
Words ... epilogue

Words ... epilogue

A Poem by J


I noticed just the other day when i turned my bluejeans inside out a curious little note left in my penny pocket that flickered and glittered..
Thinking it over

Thinking it over

A Poem by J


these questions mutter to me in the quietest hours before wee dawn ruffles my curtains blowing naked chills over smooth skin beneath a pec..
Bridges

Bridges

A Poem by J


Inspired by the words of a friend whose words in a simple message are often poetry