The tiger prowls in the reeds, slow, deliberate steps. It waits for me, on the periphery never venturing into my eyeline except for brief moments when my concentration wavers when my faith falters when my mind gives way to fatigue. It is always there, always waiting, always hungry. Amazon's Best Books of the Year

Silent nights haunt me the most. The times when it’s just me, my cats, and my apartment are the nights where the desire for a drowning or warm flesh (or both) become as overwhelming as a rampaging herd of elephants. The herd is one mind and one need, transparent and desperate, destroying the alternate desire … Continue reading See-through – A Poem →