I wait, my surface soft, pulling at the moon’s silver threads. Your arrival is always sudden teeth of thunder, a kiss that bruises. You are too cal...Read more
The boy comes to me at night; whispers in my ears. Asks me if the world is still beautiful. Teaches me the word exuberance and other forgotten ...Read more
Somewhere inside the whispering woods Somewhere that once was our private place, One of God's boons, Under the majestic chants of birds' race. Lies a...Read more
He was a full moon, and I was a waning gibbous, His light, complete, glowing bright, His presence calm, serene, a guide through night, While I waned w...Read more
I stood by your side for seasons on end, A shadow in summer, a ghost not a friend You called it friendship, I called it home, But tell me, when was I ...Read more
Poets are innocent fools. Feeling more though reality forbids, We cling onto what may never be — Chasing the lie of a merciful end. Poets are innocen...Read more
Any moment from now, My chest will Rage with me. I know of countless Ways to hide from you, But this heart I have Can barely hide from itself.
