train

catching up with

elusive want

the opposite

a place to be out of sight

the 4th of july

blood and sand

a shock of sorts

all of us

six years

on your side

a guide to living free

LPSC

put gently

remember this

fair oaks street

a sign

expectation

on a bed in panama

two days of mud

trajectories

the disappearer

inquiry

touching down

at night

colma

the weight

en trafico

storm

llegue la lluvia

within reach (df)

short of breath

pre-emptive for hemingway

enza

puerto arista

good ideas for tshirts

thermal baths

13, 14

the nest

trebleclefs

don't have a bowling ball

carrier pidgeon

anniversary

fincastle

at night

in passing

on the brooklyn bridge

living alone

new year

i have him to thank

moth cases

unable to smell

when it is october

at night

at night driving back to
silence, 2nd year, I should know this
I could put on music but
if the stereo decides to change
its own volume again, I'll lose my shit.
decide on the album that was playing
the first time I had evidence of ghosts.
maybe not solid proof but still.
now I'm certain. almost certain.
3 or 4 times waking up paralyzed
as if I were in the grip of something
threatening to arrest my speech
vocal chords moved to scream,
but I'll never know if sound came
there is more evidence now
I'm as certain about this as I am about
anything else. which isn't completely.
ghosts are fine as long as they are not moving
through you like gales of wind, while
you grasp for covers, shuddering and struggling
to make sound loud enough something to wake yourself up from
this very solid and occupied space
between falling and dreaming