in the last few weeks of hibernation, the brain starts to wake up again — the body still cold and idle, but those neurons can see…
beautiful words splash on the pagecreations dance naked at midnightperfect tone, cool rainmystery resides in…
In The Open
No matter the strength of shynessNo matter how tempting it is to keep myself a secret
I’m used to bouncing
But when we talk about it
She fell hard,And he fell farther.Dazed by another,Lust took him over.Yet again, for her, it seemed.
are unsustainable & can be maddening
Between the narrow wallsOf the white-roses-labyrinthThe dark titan swivelledOpen…