Monday, April 24, 2017

When I knew
how to love
riding through mountains

Across a bridge
into an emerald city
only to become

Lost in the Montreal
Underground
with fragile
godesseses

Sunday, April 16, 2017

I'm almost home
We rode like demons
Through the canyons

You never knew the real me

Monday, April 10, 2017

Radio silence
between us

If there was a way out
of our darkness

(I have my own light)
wish we could
if only the stars hadn't

In my eyes if only
you could shine
one more infinite
time

if there's a way
please answer by
returning to a place
we've never been