The Souls I Keep

The moon is full, the night alive; the ones I love are hidden inside. Upon blazing stars wishes are kissed, and memories cursed from burning lips. On this night a great fire blazes, calling witches forth to take their places. The moon is full, the night is wild, the day is young for the smiling … Continue reading The Souls I Keep

I Once Was New

  My body has been used; tossed to the ground to wipe away indiscretions, and the grinding filth of lying whores. My heart has been starved; cupped in sweaty palms to ease burdens, and the murky hypocrisy of righteous men. My spirit has been wrung; pulled inside of fists to stretch truths, and the sour … Continue reading I Once Was New