might be mine

Through these eyesyou may findlullabiesor alibiesa thin disguisethat you forgothow to recognisean endless knotthat wraps aroundthis sleeping heart; The mirror …

night shifts

The night shifts,contorting, twisting shadowsvulgar limbs exposing aches,desires, wants and greeds;   The night wincedburning to the touchretreating into deeper shadesof …