I say, let me be your ghostwriter as tragedy fills your eyes illuminated liaison has brought us here the Writer of Ghosts and the vagabond…
I say, let me be your ghostwriter as tragedy fills your eyes illuminated liaison has brought us here the Writer of Ghosts and the vagabond…
There are health benefits ascribed to salt lamps: breathing, blood flow, improved sleep. They are so small, some of them, anyway. I thought they’d be…
As sorrow bounced in soft waves upon the moonlight the sweet earth prepared the young man brimming with melancholy conquered by the sting of hollow…
Two fortresses rise up in the shared light of a restless moon opposite ends of town these warriors roll with a leather bound sword passing,…
This perfection found in a grasped hour in those impromptu, unshattered moments as time collides with harmony. And when I look will I find you…
The squall line came in from the west bringing gusts from a rain shield fiercely filling that once empty lake whose murky waters had long…
Now the rain comes in heavy measure from a disgruntled rain god after long years of drought and desecration suffocating the cactus drowning the land…
A curt, little wind cuts abruptly stabs full through heavy handed despair sitting here waiting for the sun to throw off harsh shadow bleakness sift…