House on the Sand

House on the Sand

Good thing you built your house On solid rock Your idea of love Set into stone You sang it to me Pretty notes, pretty words But a rock is a rock A stone, a stone When did I see through it? The same old song and dance? I was never in the room with you. I left years...
No one sees the flowers

No one sees the flowers

If I was a tree And all my fruit was gone They would still take my branches And use them to feed their fire. If I had a thousand flowers All my pedals lost They would still pluck from me And call me “beautiful” Placing me into their mouths To feed some need inside...
Catalyst

Catalyst

I know who you are. Even though, You tried to hide it. I know you have secrets. Even though, You hide them well. I know you think you escaped… Even though, I still saw you. …right through you. …did it burn? After being unseen for too long? After...
The Asylum

The Asylum

I know this place I know these streets I know the weather The back of my hand I know this house I dream of it at night The halls and walls Untouched by time I know how to enter Camouflage my wings Submerge ‘neath the abyss And live without air It’s a rigorous...