I thirst for routine.
Even as my shoes are swallowed up by...
If you are given a chance to be your own god...
Like, you could create yourself not out of dust...
You once told me how
when you're alone...
I am not him.
I am not yours...
So far the waters of my life became somewhat...
But lately, they sway from side to side...
Petals,
autumnal, spiralling...
Christmas is like any day;
hidden away from the world...
predator by name; you knew exactly where to
lurk. methodological; brazen in approach...
Birds are as free as
they are trapped in between the...
I like the strange silence
that engulfs you in the middle of the night...
Dusk fell softly
Like children's footsteps...
I wish I had a boat
For yonder past the bay, on a clear azure painted...