linger eyes
and look to me,
in the darkest place
where your heart
rots and corrupts
your soul, brain
no matter, soul
and bone, and
feathers shed
your wings torn out
don’t matter. linger
eyes and look at me
where your heart lies
in the darkest place.
Writer in San Francisco, CA

She claws her way out
of hell, Cerberus howling
breeze warms frigid air
Young buds stretch for blossoming
birds fluttering in the trees