The sky held all the stars of infinity until a rebel decided to jump. I saw the…
Poetry
The human’s mind is that quirky puzzle Which often scatters Without rhythm and…
The Moonand the starsshiningso brightagainstthe darkness of the night.
Sunken into a navy blue bar reclinerWatching the sun waltz slowly into my trapThat…
I write like inventing sorrowand seeking beauty in sadness will somehow add significance and…