Today
If I wouldn’t want to dieflying through a cumulus cloud,then why would I prefer to be blastedby one in…
Everything hurtsIt was an unreal numbnessPins and needles in my fingersIn my toes, my hands…
When the idea hit meIt was like the sun pokingThrough the cloudsOn a rainy day
Delve into a world of infinite depth where there’s no exit and no escape. This…
The penIts obsidian ink Not flowing as before, Across blank sheetsCreating That gush of stories and rhymesMarveling at…
