In the season that forgets color, I thin to the width of a breath held too long. The room keeps its furniture, but the chairs have stopped expecting m...Read more
Yet… Your silence is louder than my scream, Your nearness heavier than my shame. I am the corpse You refuse to abandon to the crows, The exile You gui...Read more
Why do Your footsteps halt at this thorn-choked gate? Why does Your voice still echo in my hollow chest? I have measured my worth by the length of my ...Read more
O God, I am a shadow that shrinks when the sun climbs, A footprint washed away before the tide turns. My days are a handful of chaff tossed to the win...Read more
Oh Lord, avert your eyes from my gaze! For I am like them who take the wide, easy path I am nothing but a goat covered in sheepskin, just like my herd...Read more
In the quiet moments, where the sky meets the horizon, she exists. A gentle force, like the pull of the moon on the tides, unseen but felt in ev...Read more
Is the love I give really mine to begin with? Or is it but a reflection, a flicker of the fire that burned before time began, before hands knew how to...Read more
In the silence of my wandering, I am the lost one, drifting, through fields of doubt and fear, a solitary figure in the night. Your love, a constant ...Read more