Tagged with silence

Morning Silence

The day starts thick with sun blaring between the blinds, unwanted and vicious, as I rise to swallow my metabolism. There is something simple about morning silence laced with forgotten memories. I turn on the fans to move the ghosts in the air farther from my face. I choke down my pill with tepid water, … Continue reading

We Have Lost Something

  A black hole opened up still fresh and pixilated with high definition edges built on the computer screen. It was all consuming delicate and beautiful, transfixing him completely. The pulse of the universe landed in my 4th finger the weight of it more than I could bear lying still beneath the sheets. I stepped … Continue reading