Extra credit, and how it serves me, whether I be a dutiful student, or a “flunkee,” it may round off my 4.0 GPA, and as such I will be pleased, or it may give me enough class credit for possibly, a D,...
Subtle changes in the wind,
Chain link fences caving in,
Window panes take new meaning
A home in which bars dreaming
Bound by the conscious,
Shackled by the mind,
The wind’s picking up dear
I think it...
I remember at one point in time,
The slightest shadow would frighten me.
As a child I found myself cowering before the presence of darkness,
Begging for some form of evanescent luminescence. I clung o...
You, are a steeple, and I, the mortar which holds you at the seams.
The very artifact that keeps you projected so highly, the stuff of dreams. It is my duty to never break, for if I did, then you woul...