Excerpt from Break

“Break the wind in blinks as it silently crashes on your face. Break the starlight in the shadows beneath your eyes. Break every sound around you into faded colors rushing from the past. Break your ideas into structure, motive and fate. Break the veil that covers the heart, break this quill into staggering art. Break the world before you break apart, for this star-crossed wind is soundless, colorless, and it breaks the words at the edge of your lips.”