poetry Our Poem: Fallen paint 1 Apr 201919 Dec 2022 wait . . . . . . Doesn't the rain cease time's stain for just, one, single moment?Dust are warrants fuels our torrent of lonely puddles pondering doubts that drowned…
poetry Our Books Last Dance 26 Jan 201919 Apr 2019 Millions of stories exist inside this worldpages of blood made from years of livingspineless words hidden with careglossary of fantasy filled with terrifying lightGive the bare, chalk stained breath wealthrising…
poetry… It’s In Your Blood (Unfinished) 16 Jan 201919 Apr 2019 I read a poem today, something that interesting my mind and stakes,Tempted beyond the boundaries that we naturally create,Caging our sins beyond the broken cageMaybe control is an illusion,Blinding our…