That’s it.
My body is my prison...
Sine Malitia
-Without Malevolence...
I could never sleep through
you disturbing me...
Absolute
is the silence of a canvas...
Don’t overcast her;
what is a bird with only...
I have tugged my heart from my chest.
It does not leave willingly...
The truth here tastes of iron
Death rolls from its tongues...
I was blank on the apple bough of adolescence,
epitome of youth...
The lilting whisper of the sea and darkness,
the sand...
O the tiniest flower!
lost in the vastness...
It is so undeniable that the older I get
the more time spreads on my skin...
World's clear and bright with distance
But living makes it dull...