Dear Little One,
This world might feel a little strange...
It’s a Grand Day Sir
(Shackleton’s rescue of his crew from the...
Let me take words
and paint you a picture...
Firefly within the night
becomes a guide for lashes...
I’m not sure if it was my tax-free street...
bodily-harm PTSD trauma type of shxt...
Isn’t it foolish
to keep crossing these bridges...
Loneliness
2 AM is dragging too long...
Autumn came to whisper -
clinging on is futile...
Did I
really exist...
Life is a journey full of mystery,
Wonders play a role for many strangers like me...
All those summers,
when innocence...
Wistful wisteria
lays in wait...