Saturday, January 12, 2013


i wrote your name
on loneliness that frosted 
my window pane in winter
watched it
loose shape and drip
in the warmth of my breath
and trickle down
slowly till it touched
the smudge left by my palm
and till I felt it spread through me
giving me back my breath
and a little warmth
of my own


Mark Yuhas said...

This was so wonderful. Thank you for sharing your voice.

Anonymous said...

spiders, walls, that void. it sucks, don't it? take the leap............h u doin bud?