Poems from coastface
when the door swings
i hear it
i am hit - words are hard to find
my eyes close ...
i try to visualize it but it's pitch dark
it cannott be...
"it kills me"
what a sad thing to say, it makes you think twice.
i feel warped in my own obscure world
waited to wanting
anticipating like Sisyphus, pushing to fall back down.
too wake up
to a normal,...