Here Flow Streams of Weeping Willow Leaves

I am small, yet pronounced in syllables of hurricane force winds when I unlock the boundaries of my mind. My … More

Stream of Consciousness-Night

Sadly, it is the case that I have held on to love in all of the wrong ways. This is … More

Sometimes the power lies in your fingertips as they caress the darkness inside of you. Your fingers caress the darkness … More

They’re all moths perched on a leaf as they wait for nightfall only so they could fly through your window … More

I wonder if you spoke to the stars in the black sky, would they listen? If I were to confess … More