Poetry

The Magician

The Magician

Posted by thebreathingnarrative on August 4, 2019 in Poetry |No Comments

The fields ran golden-orange

Ghosts

Ghosts

Posted by thebreathingnarrative on March 1, 2019 in Poetry, Thoughts |No Comments

A lone line

Beyond

Beyond

Posted by thebreathingnarrative on September 16, 2018 in Poetry, Thoughts |One Comment

Surrounded by unperceived speech

Color-Cast

Color-Cast

Posted by thebreathingnarrative on August 31, 2018 in Poetry, Thoughts |No Comments

Blue became the ocean

Numb

Numb

Posted by thebreathingnarrative on August 19, 2018 in Poetry, Thoughts |No Comments

Shutting down feelings

Chasms

Chasms

Posted by thebreathingnarrative on August 15, 2018 in Poetry, Thoughts |No Comments

We are all chasms

Stripping Masks

Stripping Masks

Posted by thebreathingnarrative on July 25, 2018 in Poetry, Thoughts |No Comments

If masks were ideas

Strike a Match

Strike a Match

Posted by thebreathingnarrative on July 24, 2018 in Poetry, Thoughts |No Comments

The pin in the haystack

Treelike

Treelike

Posted by thebreathingnarrative on July 20, 2018 in Poetry, Prose, Thoughts |No Comments

These awkward, lanky pestering things

Findings

Findings

Posted by thebreathingnarrative on July 19, 2018 in Poetry |No Comments

I found you in