Light me on fire See what might transpire As the paper’s edge blackens And the ink stains ash Light me on fire And use my remains As a grey powdery pigment In your paint Light me on fire And watch the orange beetles Run with the heat Around the gashes Light me on fire IContinue reading “Light Me On Fire”
Sundown Window Steep does the Tea leaf Twirling to My senses. From petrichor Steam in White gutters Rise, Temperate soot Imposing. Stained vapor Does die When its grip Does fly, Into air amber Ejected. Shy is the Concrete Catching all the Leaves stained, Coursing into Storm drains.
Urn I have an urn full of ashes in hand Tasked with hiding it all over the land Though I couldn’t be bothered To show it to father So I tossed it into the sea
Aftermath Ash It fell Like rain in the summer It poured As buckets pushed o’erhead It dumped The grey particles of lost embers They rained On a day where there was no rain Today is the day you remember The fire years ago that raged The aftermath and fallout of hell An abrupt winter blotsContinue reading “Aftermath Ash”