The author's journey begins at the age of 14, with his first and last heartbreak No blood pumps through this catatonic heart, no beating sounds does ...Read more

Seize me. Cease me. Sleepless fits, Nightmare fuel, endless rain. Grinding midnight bones, Like a demonic epilepsy, I am the sum of Pain. *Netherw...Read more

Red of her nail, Leaves its kiss upon skin, Peeling secrets from layer Upon layer of him. Red of her nail Grazing a neck in sleep A woman's vengeance...Read more

Sol stands bright behind me, Yet my eyes burn. It is her turn, One behind this thin glass, To hold my gaze, Blind me with her light, Akin to Vulcan's ...Read more

Embarrassing, Each time, I remain a passer by. She walks past, smiling, Perfume wafting, shark to blood, I follow yet remain wary. If only, when she ...Read more

I am neither the Sun bright, fiery life. Nor am I the Moon flawed, lifeless cold. I am the Eclipse a precipice, In between.

The wolf killed the bear. The dead leaves rushed in. Blue rushes the red and leaves, violet, sprawled against the sky. The white churns orange into fe...Read more

A splash of tea. A dash of coffee. Empty cups sat long after, The departure of their masters, In a wayward coffee shop, Pondering on words, Spoken in ...Read more

I tire of waking up to sticky notes; On my pillows, Where your head was the night before.

My toes fail to curl in the concrete beneath, Tears unfurl as I yearn for the Beach. My nose bleeds, infiltrated by gas, smoke and dust; The sting of...Read more

I wish you would lie to me With your eyes open for once. I wish your face faced me When you lie and make me dance.

When you finally burn your soul, Were I the pyre.. Or were I the fire?

Apocalyptic departure A comical catastrophe. Separated from reality By a mere apostrophe. Two breaths left, One was for saying good-bye. But the vapo...Read more

When the hearth shall burn, Hestia incarnate, my love she turns. Faces me, brings me close, Reminds an insecure heart, it she chose. A sombre wish for...Read more

The Pilgrim weary, arrives At Her shrine; endless and infinite. Seeking comfort, day and night, A solitary hand, in hopes to not be denied. Soul str...Read more

In the bower, shell of earth, She stood, sunlight bathed. Bare apparition near the hearth, Reveals her skin to my eyes depraved.

Two brushes in clumsy hands, Walls painted red and white. The paint on your chin, wrong Or a kiss gone extremely right? The mesh on the door, Veils y...Read more

On a chariot built on metal and rubber, Wearing jeans tapered; She came along on the misty road, To become my three day neighbour. Seventy two hours,...Read more

*Caws* in nocturnal flight, Singular sound echoing. Sweeping of midnight wings, Her claws on their backs, raking. Contours of her shape, Ghastly in th...Read more

Ivy of lies, Wrapping, shifting; Hoists him by the throat. Woodwitch, in glee, Cackles in delight; Dangling by the neck, he floats.