the short days stumble.
running life without a break.
weight getting heavy.
once upon a time
a sunday morning.
a chance to begin anew.
just once in your life.
slow bloodletting
caught in the steel trap
no teeth to gnaw myself free.
stuck and bleeding slow.
full of greed
for simplicity
i feel the gnawing hunger
stuffed full yet hungry.
hear that
a ticking soft clock
whispers of death in my ear.
rhythm of my heart.
blade man
bird on gray tile roof.
man has sheltered you for now.
a sword double edged.