Between the strokes of dawn October sighs, graceful boughs with prettiest of charcoal […]
I wrote your name on another horizon today; watched as the clouds moved […]
Berries come to autumnal air; unaware of blemishes borne by the world, are […]
Red, these unslumbering clouds know not difference; they indulge in the fragrance, in […]
This black mood, this malaise that coats sweetness of cherry, flowering— nutant, the […]
Misgivings. Isn’t that what the moon is antonym of? Refined, its sugars are […]