Down Escalator

💫A Poem💫 The steps move towards me in a way that if I turned around and stepped in rhythm, I wouldn’t move forward even an inch. The walls don’t close in, but they stick to you the way sex does even when you wash up afterwards. My only escapes are baptism and this forsaken craft.Continue reading “Down Escalator”

Oh, How Powerful are Your Words

💫A Poem💫 Your words, 👄 they can rage the ancient seas 👄 or sink to the depths of a soul. 👄 Let them find you 👄 in the candle light 👄 with a thirst that can only be quenched 👄 by what you hold 👄 like dogs seeking refuge. 👄 That divine voice 👄 aContinue reading “Oh, How Powerful are Your Words”

Library ASMR

✨A Poem✨ A finger drag 👆🏽 down the isle of books. 📔 Some people like slime. I like the smell of books and 📔 the thump between each one 📔 The way the plastic crinkles. 📔 The way my fingers slides across some without a sound. 📔 What gets me going the most, 📔 isContinue reading “Library ASMR”

Brain Fans

✨A Poem✨ Fans 🪭 (about 6 of them) 🪭 blow cool air from room 🪭 to room 🪭 my thoughts need a fan 🪭 to blow ideas from crevice to crevice 🪭 it’s artform to keep them coming 🪭 a commitment that’s not so celebrated. 🪭 A dark room with papers and 🪭 penciled notesContinue reading “Brain Fans”

The Old Sea Captain

✨A Poem✨ The words of God 🦞 written on the walls of 🦞 ships beneath the ocean’s 🦞 foaming white crests. 🦞 The peace at sea is 🦞 the movement of the breeze 🦞 and the way the water rocks and sways.🦞 Something about an old boa 🦞 that just puts me at ease.🦞 SaschiaContinue reading “The Old Sea Captain”