Remember

Remember, even after the water has flown out, that we crossed over holding hands. We ran, from road to river, palming lives, like a candle in the wind. We cruised over indifference, also overflowing wells. Through collapsed bridges, crumbling houses, we swam, trying to save every last soul, Also the dead Remember. We braved a…

Stained Jar

That stained jar at the sill of my mind has once again been shaken blind Murky memories reined by pain billowing out to the dirty old pane The ache, the despair, the broken dreams tumble about in curdling screams The rage, the love and the whimpering sobs float around the stale remains I sit beside…