Fear of shadowed rooms
Danced, by wind the snowflakes care not for tousled hair, nor warmth of breath exhaled nor death the gravestone harks. Their mark is soft, they melt on skin, wet the […]
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Two AM decisions
Once he avalanched proposals thunderstormed decisions, rained om bottomless agreements, demanding black keyed signatures, while fucking interns past office hours in the copy room. From faux performance indicators, bonuses for […]
Almost well
The clock strikes twelve and all is almost well I’m close to warm with pillows to console me, as I lay here thinking of what once was dear the vows, […]
Morning sun
Morning sighed, it beamed and paled its beams on bedroom walls are wails and stains. Awake before she waned and faded echoed with specks of dust she left. This is […]
The softest grass
“Someone I loved once gave me a box full of darkness. It took me years to understand that this too, was a gift.” ― Mary Oliver There are partings and […]
