Sleight of Hand

Call it sleight of hand A mesmerizing sight She looks away and it’s gone Brow furrowed in the pouring rain While she’s chasing memories Complicated and awestruck Hiding from shadows On street corners, in dreams Fragmented echoes repeating Then gone in an instant Invisible and unsure Shaking her fragile world Umbrella shielding her fast Against … Continue reading Sleight of Hand

Shout!

Shout Shout Let it all out These are the things I can do without Come on I’m talking to you Come on On a cold, rainy day, back when I was a young boy, in mid-March of a time ago, I went with my mother to a department store — I think it was Strawbridge … Continue reading Shout!