Hallucination

Hallucination

Who are you? I see you. Are you a ghost? I see your face, your expression, your clothes, how you walk; in a line up I could pick you out. Then you disappear and I know you’re not real. Where are you? I hear you. Chatter, chatter, taunt; from the right of me, the left...
Emotionally Blunt

Emotionally Blunt

I sit and stare. Unwilling to move, I just gaze into the air. There’s nothing there. A black hole of emotion, blunted, stunted, static, drastic depths of despair, I sit and stare. I sit and stare. Brain fog consumes my glare, hazy, crazy, glued to my chair. Still...
Among the Many

Among the Many

I am the one among the many, I sit beneath the stars, in a field of dandelions, I am the thistle in the dark; I am the misprint on the page, when other words conform, to their perfect sentences for life, I deviate from the norm. I am the one among the many, alone-ness...