My soul leaves my body; Encapsulated in space.

Like kinger from TADC; I held my breath, although you were the one that glew.

Like the lawns of settled families; well maintained.

Pakistan green reflections, gleem off into the world; within your precense.

Like some algae; dancing in the depths, flowing through the water.

Resitstance; It bounces back.

Stand tall and spread your green loud.

Reached ...

Click and thats it.

My heart skips a beat as glare into the mirror.

“who am i-i clear the water from my eyes- Like actually. I dont know my make my model a-am-am -i stutter-Who am i?”

My inner monologue, kickstarts us off for the morning,and today, seems like the type of day where, im quite fond of my glorious burden.

Evil i feel.

I shake off the water that drips down my neck, It leaves a ...

Maxxine glances over my way. I take a deep inhalation of the salty air that surrounds us, within the cool atmosphere of the ocean breeze. Sand trails up the beach as the wind, turbines its way between each loose grain of sand.

“She was right you know” The words seemed to have slipped out from my throat.

“No shes not” Maxxine shares her opinion with me even despite knowing that im not in the moo...

Even the dead tell stories…One endured through every sheet and each line / of a mans lonely sonnet; Each page a chord, each line a sigh- strummed in familiar rhythm, sung in indelible vibrations.

And still, the echoes breathe his name, Beneath the dust of paper dreams. The melody outlives the man, his sorrow etched in ash filled air.

I hear him when the silence hums, A ghost beneath the fingerti...

Truth be told i sailed across the seas,

treacherous waters.

Forged by strength and courage,

One was possessed.

For one to be held dear,

Ceases thy whom lurk.

Although contemplation bleeds through my depths; and versions,

Nobody had hold of me more then my depression.

A glimmer,

A shimmer,

A blue sky,

A motorcycle,

A ride,

Im not one to hold your hand,

Whilst you lead.

My dreams hold prophec...

Was it the dust on the ceiling fan that set you off?

Or was it How loud i spoke do passionatly about the things i care about? Im sorry.

Would you like me to comb my hair a different way?Maybe grow it out to length that, just so happens to be, the same length as you’re ego.

So don’t worry itll cover it up.

No peeps, No squeaks.

All nice and neat,

Hold on i’m not done because we both know i’ll st...

[Open my Visor on my motorcycle helmet]

What is that object in my vision?

As i open my eyes from shut

a blur of an object-

19 meters per second.

*I slap my eye as if something has entered my eye*

[i pause in that position]

“Fields of black, painted upon the reflections that spread themselves;as if they were in a gallery,

Widened puddles.”

-Pause-

There be ducks!

In the vast empty space whi...

Scurrying around the inside of my walls. Ricochetting like a heartbeat; If walls were to contain such....

I saw her there, all frozen.

Skin and bone.

Eaten away, down to the marrow.

Barely conscious.

She just kept saying yes to the grog,

Now shes thrown up just before entering the school gates,

Invisible bottle of ‘ol mighty unfilteredness’

Its 4:37am and shes walking down the peninsula with no recollection,

Screenshots of a night one does not remember,

Yellow and red approaches and all of a sudden ...

Silver lining that stems to the roots,

“These ones are rare!”

1967, Smooth like a 20c piece, 100% pure silver. $7,000

Money is just a concept, a made up concept.

I remember the first time i had my first encounter.

Since i pay attention to small intricate details…

The ridges, were perfect, wear and tear, only on the parts that come to contact with our fingertips.

The untouchable parts that glimme...