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Should I take another hit? This here is the brim of sane, Right here, The space that my knees erase When I fight to hold in piss. I wo..

I know nothing Of the red flesh of a heart, Of epiphanies that cut it. My expertise is sapphire, Semi liquid Like the ocean during sto..

I have never loved a thing But the idea of it, From a walk through autumn forests To velvet’s creamy caress. It is a business of ..

A poem from my collection "Between Anorexia and I"

This is how I met you, In pieces, Pretty ones nonetheless, Heavy and red like coral, Distilling inquiries As they left behind the warmt..

I brace myself For the purging of a lifetime For the cleansing of a cave For the aid that nature lends me. She has mercy, yes, But arch..

Opium is an angel of existence, The Romantics loved it so; It builds a kaleidoscope Out of the greed in my eyes. My vantage point is surr..

I have come to face my nemesis As she roams through paper woods, Swims in aqueous lakes of words, Builds for metaphors their nests. Agile..

In a fantasy Bohemian, The Sun betrayed the sky, Abandoned it to cold, to grim and dark, Took all his anklets, his hamsas and his rays And..

Solemnity enclosed in glass Isolates them in a class That at reality scorns. Society of their own, Flamboyant beyond convention, Obtain..