itch

that lingering itch of
missing connections

if you touched my hand
would wraiths past
scrims fall away?

doubt

what do i think
i am doing?
doubt

burn, baby, burn

shouting at dew drops
wake her
dragonflies within

shadows in hallways
whisper of the ghost of you

insecure
i walk the safe path
named Oblivion

ash on heatwinds
drifting over
black eyes
watch
and then...
and then.

Originally posted in social media on this date in 2020.

yesteryear melts away --
fragile snowflakes
in this moment's sun

Originally posted via social media on this day in 2020.

memories --
seasoned with crooked smiles
& tristesse

originally posted on social media on 21 jan 2019

ghost fingers at dawn
stretch out, embrace
a sickle moon

needles & knives
plague me
each joint
a snowfall augury