Your Lost LanguageYou see me, and see poetry — a poemI’m imagining Tracing my eyes Like they’re my fingers Across the place Where your lips Meet the skin Of your face The tiniest of spaces…1 min read·3 days ago----
Your Lost LanguageThey always come back — a poemThey always come back I’m stronger now, Different. Grown wider, Like mountains, Craggy and smooth. Softer in places I once feared to touch…1 min read·3 days ago----
Your Lost LanguageWe tried again — a poemSpring started earlier The year we returned To each other. I sat in nothing But your T-shirt In February’s feeble Morning light, Warm…1 min read·3 days ago----
Your Lost LanguageSoul Ties — a poemI’ve numbered your days Sought you out From a haystacks of lives You were part of me, once I’ve met you before We’ve been lovers Brothers…1 min read·3 days ago----
Your Lost LanguageA beautiful silence — a poemSilence All of us Go silent When we’ve Run out Of things To lie about. Silence That painfully loud Kind Is the most beautiful Complex…1 min read·3 days ago----
Your Lost LanguageA pattern repeats — a poemI wrote you another goodbye letter I’ve written you dozens Dozens Dozens Finding who I am Remembering who you are In the spaces between…1 min read·3 days ago----