The Devil's Diaries

I felt it the galaxy moved and I was seen an echo lost in the static I am cold here but leave me this sadness it is the truest...

  I am the servant of time of a truth I cannot form made of wisps and dirt and stolen pieces of lung I tried to breathe around i...

My head hurts. Hmmmn, says George.   Yes, I answer.   Sorry, but I can’t help you there, he tells me. Have you seen the statue? ...

  I saw her, once while everyone was sleeping the indifference about made her feel safe “Show, don’t tell,” I said and laughed at ...

They found it, separately. Sometimes one at a time, sometimes in small groups, but not together at once. They had shied away from each other...

How we hope craft facts out of fiction these little triumphs of rationalization only to sing the same   old cowboy song try again, my love s...

Most remained here with me I gave some to the wind                        the wind that separated my toes but something  stayed     crept   ...