Planet Neptune


Untitled - 4/25/22

Another overcast morning

Sinking in a bed of wet cement

The alarm's still sounding,

your head is pounding,

what if this feeling's permanent?


Just standing in scalding water

Keep biting your nails until they bleed

"You'll be alright someday,"

someone starts to say.

"A little time is all you need."

Regret - 10/3/16

a solitary bird in a maple tree

produces an eerie call directed at me:

the sound of a cat (a mocking tune) -

marks the first time I'd ever longed for June

when, despite the stillness and humidity,

loneliness, hopelessness, and lucidity

of my nightmares coming true...

at the very least, I still had you