The woods breath in time A chorus of the wind in waves No voices Yet you are here with me Unchanging I will carry you, little ghost, in...

Ava drifted along the side of the road. Not quite aimless but there was no urgency in her steps either. The air was calm, though the...

Isaac sat tense, leaning into the phone as the pause in conversation dragged on. “Why did you leave?” “What do you mean?” Melody asked....

I looked inside In hopes to find The central core and font And through the brambles Beasts and fire I approached the throne of want The...

This was written as part of an ethnographic assignment in 2015. Left mostly unaltered except for a word choice I thought better of Up...

Heights are depths turned inside out What's relative made place I architect in borous lines A builder, drunk on space

Walking widdershins a path of mist Tread grass in gyre, faerie circle To Know in flesh and body's speech The patters eyes occlude

The tragic dance plays light and lilting, doth woo the hearts entwined down paths whose bends no foot can tread ensured. Great Pan makes...

When I wrote this I imagined it entirely as something performed live. The idea of recording that was a bit unsettling so I wrote it out...

"I guess I just don't understand why you let it get to you so much. I mean, its been years. You're grown up, you have a life, you...

I've always taken issue with bureaucracy and its structure; something of a personal affront I abide because its the only game in town....

What's begun is never finished And frankly Rarely started

For every sun, a moon And silver starlight often shows The seeds that sunlight cannot grow

I thought, I'm better off without me An existential casualty Without that fire to burn me up I knew that untilled ground would freeze...

In the golden age of memories We were as ships in harbor And all our journeys seemed to end And we had found each other. But soon the...

Enough? Enough! Enough! Enough?

Fracture Gravity, quantum immortality In moments that each last forever living futures that will never be Rewriting histories in present...

First fell the couple, with their godhood in hand Then fell the tower, discording the land Third fell Alice, into mind and under space...

Give me rain, give me envy, give me excess, just not rest. Give me passion, give me failure, give me struggle give me test Light a bomb...