My work:
Patheos,
The Job, The Space Between Us, Green,
The Unlikely Bounty, Straight Love, The Heart Factory, The Half Paper Moon, I am Bexley and Atonement by JMS Books
Silent Bites by Eukalypto
calls from a death pit Dark black moon waves hit her heart Fangs sink, angel weeps.
By Melissa Ingoldsby3 years ago in Poets
Dearest Jane, I’ll never stop writing you. Does this thought of my very true will bring you satisfaction to keep our friendship near?
savage to wet earth, Will you need me six feet down? Lonely to wet worms.
your ripped my seed, torn Into intoxicating Red bloom, sewn, return.
He’s running Running on a time loop Running in and out of windows Running through the Vecindad Tumbling around Is there anything we can do to help this little one?
you strung yourself deep into my skin Your acid washed me out You killed my old soft membrane The one that used to trust that embraces cured hatred,
Dearest Jane, I hope you slept well. I miss you my friend. I hope you have a great day today and have been doing well on your edification in your search for spirituality with God.
The ship that I sent Was a true friend, us in sail Always deep waters.
Dear Jane, I had a dream about a broken wind breaking apart a tree, cut throughout its heart. The very inlaid depths of its soul, it caught me in a deep bit of panic.
remember when you put on your overcoat And left us When You left me And the never-ending ring of my bell Of the phone
My dearest Jane, Have you submitted your art to any masters for appraisal? They would be mad to not give you the highest bids to such a talent as yours.
Dear Jane, I hope you know I’m trying anything at this point to try and be free, and it’s a process that is taking up all of my energy.
