by pbsartist | Apr 12, 2026 | OPENstudio
To cease to be the ebb and flow of a vast sea an irrelevent waking no one the wiser what is missed only I am aware what is held may be the undoing who are we to gauge the night sky the evening dawn the morning blister as the truth I know better when the chime only I...
by pbsartist | Apr 10, 2026 | OPENstudio
I don’t expect to there’s nothing on my mind to keep me this weight easier to bear than say the fence post pulled loose from the thawn ground speaking of ages gone by no weary effort meant to be at this place each step intented intentioned as it is a biography elegiac...
by pbsartist | Apr 8, 2026 | OPENstudio
I have a reverence for insomnia a beckoning ring to the solitary a somnambulant cry the soul left to one’s devices told it was the right when all along left handed there is no dawn and still I call it daylight this sleeplessness adds a darkness to the edge of...
by pbsartist | Apr 6, 2026 | OPENstudio
I’m flying just as fast as I can youth caged in the bones of my skull a memory no sign for a future nor dependent on which to count the final days security left to the tides a rhyme not spoken of by elders the aged no more confirmed than the young each step...
by pbsartist | Apr 4, 2026 | OPENstudio
I’m going to life’s bed wide awake unaccompanied and without peace in the ebb and flow of my confused unconsciousness two tides in the black night like destinies desolation met in four souls set to adrift their way the ocean’s depth has no fathom the...
