I lay myself bare on raw canvas obsessed with the glare, reflection a void I feel but can only capture … More
Tag: future
A Love Story
Under dark skies and hooded eyes his fever broke Her soul splintered, shooting stars In forgotten rhymes Leaves whispered as … More
The Writing Wounded
I write of darkness that inhales my light. I pen rays of hope that drown in tides of tears I … More
Empty Nest Fear
Tranquil kiss of sun upon cheeks streaked with weary age Memories pour like acid rain Bittersweet sips of sticky faces … More
