Poetry

growing into one

Levering the trepidations, washed upon the shore as litter from a bygone era; those horizons smile fortunes, gold glitters from the wreckage, a mouse chews foil, eyes as round as a bug, hair like whis...

Poetry

the aura of legitimacy

Fate’s pale artifice, glimmering with artistry; I am submerged in the subterranean roots of a deciduous ethereality. It stings; pain transcending, filling the mouth with light, revenging itself ...