Every year,at the equinox,all the minor Godscongregatefor the annual ball
Our life was largerwhen all I could see was youperspective broke us
Strictly stabbed into the earth, my feet are stuck.I feel as if I’ve lost my…
Branded in ink,ㅤinvisible in the mirror,ㅤbutㅤ stark red ㅤto others,her differentㅤㅤㅤlooks ㅤㅤspeechㅤㅤmannerismscreate personal space yards…
When I found an empty spaceI was delighted I can be alone, all by myselfNo one to disturb meI held my head high
The night sky decorated with stars
Attention, crew of Advanced Exploration Services Vessel 0010110: (a response to the Imagà Imaginings 2.0 prompt “Image Prompt #1” by Kathy Jacobs.)