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  • Carnivorous Hearts

        he opened his heart and out flew a vulture. clawing on rotten flesh, breaking white bones and screeching for its brothers with their hungry mouths.   slowly, methodically, answering the call,   poking their bald heads out of carnivorous hearts.   cautiously scanning the alien air, unfamiliar with freedom or maybe the new Continue reading

  • this room, this continent

    wearing nothing but your sins and a litany of regrets around your neck, a droning murmur of hearts fills the night – a kiss breaks the silence of skin to skin. in the dense dark of this room, shadows meet shadows: touching flesh, stitching sins, weaving a blanket of guilt. trembling hand touches trembling heart Continue reading