The (3) Roots of Romance
plain ole tradition,
desperation distraction,
lust plus affection.
once was goth, but now am found
The (3) Roots of Romance
plain ole tradition,
desperation distraction,
lust plus affection.
Relapse
distant wisps eclipsed
temptation too alluring
2nd time’s the churn
p.s. A is for Atrophy
Suspicious Calm
you say it’s alright
can’t discern what’s going on
there’s too much quiet
p.s. AA is for Atrophy Alternative (flip side)
Contemporary Assent
cruising this plateau
things are not so terrible
beats sleeping alone
p.s. I is for Inertia
being an adult
means resisting impulses
that mix wounds with salt
Sweet Regret
pretty wee bandage
when it falls wound festering
surprise not surprise
p.s. A is for Atrophy
1st Time Is Not the Charm
this isn’t working
wait, please don’t, i can, hurting
fine, one more chance
p.s. A is for Atrophy
Striking Sulphur
no conflagration
but matches keep candles lit
station to station
p.s. B is for Belonging
Butterflies become Pillars
foundation proven
walls and all solid secure
no thought of moving
p.s. B is for Belonging
The Nature of Carefree
discord like snowstorm
gloves shovel tolerable
inside remains warm
p.s. B is for Belonging