Tic toc

Tic toc

Time, relentless and hard
Sweeps me swiftly forward

On Her Last Night

On Her Last Night

A deathbed elegy.

Crows

Crows

Tired of hunger
tired of emptiness

Minute hand

Minute hand

A magical realism story about a man finding redemption through fixing a clock.

Grown Up

Grown Up

Trying to capture one of the main struggles of being an adult.

Private Passageway

Private Passageway

A poem about aging, reflection and lost opportunities. However, dreams in retrospect provide a way to rewrite history.

Time

Time

A meditation

The Days After

The Days After

Eddie has left prison, but the prison hasn’t left him.

Who are we?

Who are we?

Are we
who we were

Burnt Time

Burnt Time

Life has expanded exponentially, beyond time and the mundane, beyond the universe, even beyond death itself.

Time

Time

Time is inspired by the emotions of time. The now is where time does not exist.