To live is to love, laugh and singFor there is only existence, if you don’t put the effort inThe life can dwindle into a…
when i leave them all behind
all at once, a way to will the world to bend in my favour
Poetry — and a repair shop
The art speaks louder now you’re gone andI don’t know where to go from here butit’s beautiful,blue is blue, eyes are now eyes as i don’t see…
Swamp hens rejoice
at peeling floral flesh
We could be troll hunters or race car drivers or voyagers or villagers. We could…