Lips too split to confess; fragments of the past finding their way back into a lost city.

A Memory of a Dream, A Dream of a Memory

The hum of a lingering sting; the dead stars from the remains of a lost universe we destroyed in another distant dimension.

A Firefly Visits Me in a Dream

Excerpts about a twenty-three year old universe that graced the all too lukewarm planet called Earth.

Angel Skins

This isn’t magic. This is just two mouths finding each other.

Where the Earth Splits in Half

Things are less poetic when they’re dry.

Where the Lake Cracks in Two

I can hear the ocean despite living in a paddy field. 

Where the Sea Bleeds Open