wake in the dark to travel the distance between loves sun rising in the rearview eases melancholy farewells heralds sweet reunions

oakland, 11

five years, i've said, again and again five years, i'll be here intentionally not with one eye always searching out escape five years, i'll be here integrating as with most declarative statements i've made over the last five years my heart my actions may prove the opposite. my mouth said i would leave LA but … Continue reading oakland, 11