1.17.2016

new shores

love long left
a tortured soul,
left rotting from the inside
not even a new century
can bring salvation
not even new shores
can show
how love feels

voices

scavengers running through idle minds
hoping to find pockets of life
in mindscapes scarred
by tumulus generations
of violent
conflicts

distances relative

when time comes for decisions to be made
day recedes into the cold night, no warm thoughts