Swallowed by a fish

you swallowed me in the depths of the sea bubbles were my necklace when I knew I was reckless and those jagged white jems showed a pink cushion for me to rest and this milestone wasn't my grave especially since I haven't shaved elbow patches and candle light delivers me We all knew the reaping…

You know It

Then when you see it you think "Oh God you know it" you knew it from the day you were born it was just melting, molting in your core revolving, multipling into something unimaginable and all choices, every millimeter of turning left or right twisting and turning, through dead ends and long hallways through school…

Decompression (experimentation)

Compression of hurricane winds into enclosed bellows is far from healthy. And if indeed we suppress these frenzies and hide behind implanted apologies; we would have done wrong. I am a playwright. I'm not an actor --who follows the correct script, We are off-the cuff Off the cues or formats A trail blazer, who leaves…