Amelia travels the road again The air smells of music with a taste of sun Golden road rhythm and fresh sky for breakfast Amelia drives north seeking a mirror where to finally look at the naked reflection of her true eyes…
Month: April 2014
The fractures of a fallen bridge
Sharp mind-aches control his day The sway of a woman is to blame Her memory hugs his hand infiltrates his amnesia Dry skin absorbs that memory (like a sponge in the touch of water) until it reaches his broken limb Those eyes sink in the…
It’s our anniversary
It’s our anniversary I’m all dressed up in black and white. I’m all dressed up, longing to hold you … though I know you are far. I covered my face. Life won’t see soft tears sliding down my skin. Not today. I sit at the table that witnessed…
Grabbed by the roller coaster
How do you price a roller coaster ride? By its spontaneity or by its resistance? There was music before the free ride into memories into confusion speed and doubt There was a smile too perhaps How do you price a smile? By its size, duration or its inherent pain? There…
No barrier tonight
He seeks a girl with the diamond edge that suspends all routine Amelia wears a pleated skirt zips up the boots goes out for the night Swing music at the club Tough guy checks her out No strap around her finger Tough guy checks him out Enough detail in…