Nov 5, 2018
They would follow any path
for the god
that was trickled
into their hearts and hands.
Nov 3, 2018
His body ached
from the weight
of the storm that followed him.
As he struggled to free himself
their shadows merge
from across a sea of silence.
Nov 2, 2018
Its lies were everywhere, drawing lines of blood between the bones of the world.
Nov 1, 2018
Their pleas for food and shelter were met with guns and god.
Oct 28, 2018
I missed a few days in the middle of October, but inspiration hit me for a whole new series of pieces. These are pieces about life, the world, etc. Each image has a short piece of poetry to go along with it. My hope is to publish these in a book at some point in the future. Here are a few. I will post them all eventually. If you want to see them as they're completed you can follow/friend me on Facebook.
She fed on the red words of lust and longing. And as they filled the emptiness
inside her they poured from the hole where there once was a heart.
She was born into a lie and then inherited the apocalypse they secretly made her future from.
Whenever she stretched the pain would reach out of her back, trapping the world around her.