stoned at heart at this very place i stand, i question the beauty unbeknownst to my existence was such thing created for a purpose? perhaps, it's for...Read more

If death is what takes a man to prove sincerity, Then let death complete the journey. For loving is not a punishment, but an art. A work of end tha...Read more

Cherish the moment, This time that was kindly lent. For you, it was meant. #kurhyme

Like Browning, I ask 'How do I love thee?' I love thee as I once did myself, Asking happiness for me. Now I ask it only for thee. I ask it of the s...Read more

and suddenly, every song is about you. (*monostich*)

Heavenly sun, source of *euphoria*, and yet, a *pain* to look at. A paradox of light that, without caution, could make you blind. Just like the sun, ...Read more

a wilting leaf- once green and lively, now brown and brittle- *chose to stay*, **waiting for the sun** to feel like love again. every day, I wait her...Read more

your hair—gently swept by the wind that met your gaze. *witnessed and breathless*.

to hope is to wait; to move is to be freed. and so, if you let it pass, again and again, you'll be jailed, and there's no end. set yourself free—...Read more

I will remain locked inside the cage I built for when I dropped a rod, I lost sight of *the* key, too.