Category: Poetry

Our faith’s a pier-less bridge round corner of blizzard and dust, so long […]
Just when she considered it futile to stay; The white owl lone in […]
It all comes down to what we term as occult and weird; the struggle […]
Like a quick dance, shuffle of losses and leaves; the year passed by. […]
The music caressed her ears asleep; light as the vapours of morning dream. […]
A flower was offered to me with soulful, bounding leap; while a desire for […]