Fickle

What is happiness worth to one who only sees the subtle derision in every smile? Or in life- quick stolen moments, dulled by an artificial glow. What a brilliant play life sometimes dreams, in which the burden of being can be satiated with epiphanic measures- like plucking a single photon from the sunset. But here you are deceived- … Continue reading Fickle

Abstract Diatribe

The earth is wet. We make our way in this thawing marsh of crimson haunted by memories, inundated with fleeting smiles (half grins polished over gaped mouths) Full of shit.   Trudging through the herd each individual appropriately labeled costumed, and socially binding- writhing against the tepid bravado of our worth.   Instinctually anxious to … Continue reading Abstract Diatribe

Five-Hundred Circles

Indianapolis a once promising sight for freedom, industry, and corn. The fastest city in the western hemisphere- where men from all walks could aspire to drive in five hundred circles, chasing the emphatic roar of beer-blooded, all-Americans. But the city I experienced was only reminiscent of so many others before- Angry, cold, and poor. Window … Continue reading Five-Hundred Circles