Here I abandon all false and hopeless hope or rather it has abandoned me either way I don’t know but have accepted its ghost and am I content among the beautiful decay of these gardens gray full of my favorite fading flowers more vibrant now, more alive without the deadening sound of colors screaming their […]

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For my daughter I love the darkness and the storms in your eyes as well as the light, the rage of your untamed seasons, the wild wind within you and the calm of your more quiet days where there are only slow dreams to move through, to remember you after all the wars and all […]

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Keepers of the Misfit  Gardens We navigate the darkness with little more than the light of our dreams to guide us, more lost than found, more hopeful than knowing We stake our claims on forsaken ground planting wildly impatient and imperfect seeds, while loving and nurturing weeds; finding beauty in the most unbeautiful things 10/7/2015 […]

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  I don’t remember the exact moment I died or why my thoughts still wander beyond the grave or why my ghost cannot rest still desperately clawing postcards, letters and lonely verse into the dirt of my worm infested heart that feasts on the love and longings never read, never sent but only lost in […]

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