Chasing My Voice (+1)

Tearing through the sky

of my intention

 

Flying toward the birth

of my choice

 

Begging the gods for one chance

to proclaim

 

Chasing the tail end

of my voice

 

(Villanova Pennsylvania: April, 2017)

 

 

 

Last Poison Dart

 

Do you seek protection

from being alive

 

A turtle in its shell,

a bee in its hive

 

Do you lust for new armor

to cover your heart

 

To shield truth inflicted,

—life’s last poison dart

 

(Villanova Pennsylvania: April, 2017)