O look how that moth
exchanged its rubicund wings...
You taught me about music
and how we can hear it anywhere...
Years building our castle
Yet the walls of our kingdom fall...
last night, i dreamt of your hands wrapped tightly
around my neck, wringing it like a hand-washed...
Emotions unfiltered, when a lonely
sunset forgot to unravel its...
Echos from a choir of nuns
can be heard from a convent down...
I try not to think about
that year too often...
Marigold flowers
adorn...
Trauma lives in this body;
it builds a nest with handcrafted...
One more
crystallized star...
People come and go
A cacophony of murmurs...
thoughts stand behind forts,
so tall that they forgot what a...