Maybe we invented every phobia

Devine Ash

Typewriter Series 77

If it is the night you are afraid of

Fear not

Haiku 25

Trials and tears, the

sound of our fears. Still we are

here. Still we are here.

Typewriter Series 31

Life Scrap 13

The very best

parts of you

were the ones

you kept breaking

to build a mountain

of remorse,

oxygen deadly thin

at the top.

You wanted

the pass out

feeling

to rescue

you from

this visceral

puzzle

of your days

whose picture

scared you.

Haiku 1

The night starts here. Throw

away your name and fear, love.

Bring yourself to me.