Weariness: A Poem

Hi there! Please enjoy this evening’s little poem. I am weary of nothings; Of aching hearts and tired eyes And the dictation of lacks, ordering Meaningless moments into the sheer, Fragile, Transparent illusion of purpose And understanding; I am tired Of questions without answers, of The ache in my head And my heart and my … More Weariness: A Poem

Surreal Is Real: A Poem

Hi there! Please enjoy this short poem I wrote this evening about how real life can still surpass surrealism sometimes. Viewing the crystallization of your dreams Into something more tangible than The telescopic image of your heart is The Dali moment of reality; Except, melting clocks seem Somehow more plausible than What’s real.