Xanadu
 

I feel museumed, eyes glued to my skin, can’t move, have to stay on my platform. I feel museumed, stuck in the same position, face...

I remain rooted in place, wanting to be your barrier. Extending my arms into the heavens, in hopes that I can collect the falling stars...

A door is still a door. Even when it's open, it beckons with promise of comfort And privacy. Yet it harbors secrets untold. The secrets...

Words are still Words, whether you say I’m Happy To Be Here, or reassure a crying friend with It’s Okay. When the retail worker tells you...

Trying to find scholarships, in the financial apocalypse, for a building with good bricks. Am I going to create companionships? Is...

Time blissed. As we all felt the apocalypse. It's the end of the world. The coverage of the earth whorled—all around me. Tomorrow is the...

A world of problems weighs on my mind. It may not be a large world, but it is more than enough for me. I pace the Earth, seeking a...

You sear my eyes with your fiery filament. A tear may form, but you’ll burn that too. So easy to shut off, but your switch— just out of...

Only for you, I will be the floor you stride along, unmoving and concrete, steadying you on your feet, so you can see the world with my...

Awkward shuffles and shaky hands, wordless jumbles and darting eyes. This single instance, may determine my damnation. A friend or foe,...