in the depths of forgetfulness.
I pause in houses,
that I secretly covet;
this one because it rings,
2 days, 10 hours ago
Blue roses & tea
You are the books you read the films you watch, the music you listen to, the people you meet, the dreams you have, the conversations you engage in.
2 weeks, 4 days ago
The Wizz's Sister
The afternoons are so long. So. Fucking. Long.
They put my head in a space where I don’t like it to be, but I am finding myself completely immobilized to do even the simplest of tasks. 213 more words
1 month, 2 weeks ago
Decoding the wolves
This was supposed to go here on Saturday afternoon. Turns out it was a lazy afternoon after all.
I was supposed to be in a different city. 278 more words
2 months ago
I just see the golden light of this afternoon, and I want to capture it on a page. A photograph will not do it justice, but it is a just a glimpse into how I see peace—it is an abstract idea, yet I can see it. 287 more words
2 months, 1 week ago
Last time in those pretty eyes
where your lust lay
behind cried spies
I sought fame
and found your breast
where rested head
these thoughts forget… 54 more words
2 months, 2 weeks ago
After a gut-filling and heartwarming lunch spread washed down with Soul-kadhi, (no, that’s not a typo!) All you have to do is play some… 294 more words