Tumultuous misadventures through the mind of one struggling with the mundane, while grieving the air of daily affairs.
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Feline Friend
It was abrupt and distinct. Something so cowardice and layered in demons, the ones that follow you into your sleep. Grab the coffee and propose onto another a good morrow, as travels vast and far and wide, remedy into good fortune. Turtles cross east, and the fox is headed north, while the cat slinkers around.…
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Blueberry Pie
It was like lightning crashing, the first time it felt exhilarating. Then it dissipated and I’ve had knobby roads, ups and downs, to relinquish this sort of idea, that I’m where I’m supposed to belong or maybe there’s much more for me.
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Journal Entry: Horse-Drawn Carriage
Journal Entry 6/10/2026 @ 08:53am ————————————- Tinkering, I’ve been. Yesterday was Laundry Day and today commences the folding. I moved my room around yesterday, trying to usher in something forth coming to all the dust that has gathered up in my laziness, my bleakness, my lack of floor space. I want to use my 12…
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Revenant Tasks
I miss you like wrath misses jealousy. Burnt up in tokens of unknown indescision staring me down from every corner and I can’t let go. The cat is loose again, and at every tumble I tell myself you must repair or it’ll all be tainted. Whatever is left of the remnants, may it be the…
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Indigo Dye
There are paths That unwind us like Twine. Distant, discord and discarded From the world of fear of lost hope, Only to be Shed in light By a sunbeam That cuts through the Thick panel curtains And awashes in Joy and healing.
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Record Player
I used to sit and wait like patience was a virtue, wrought by indecision in the simplest means. Too scared to reckon with a permanent record that existed nowhere, and now I exist nowhere but this room. Prison, sanctuary sanctified by incense and mellow tunes. There is no tomorrow as long as the curtains are…
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