UNLIKELY BEAUTY

DEAR DREAM

TWICE UPON A TIME

I am afraid of my reflection

Once upon a time; in the days of making love. There was a single egg released and millions of sperm cells were

SPLENDID SUN

I’ve come to you as a ritual of falling trees, paper mills, and flowing ink. I’ve come as a sacrifice to bleed my life as ink on paper…

If I could see the girl I was at 10  I would tell her to go out and enjoy childhood;

Once I visited a hidden village