The air around us thickens with meaning.We strive to make sense of our worlds.The depths of the earth…
a fluorescence of luminescencegathers to a phosphorescenceof thought controlthe music spreads an…
The old cemetery in Landour made even death seem inviting. The cold gravestones were…
Crouched in a wilderness of mirrorshe shelters from himselfNursing a festering darknesswith the…
The questions playing kiss chase on the playgroundThe questions tugging on my legThe questions telling…
I have searched all my life,for a place to fit.For too many years, I tried too hardto bend and change my shape,I thought I had to be like…