Category: Poetry

The moon in general abhors a vacuum, yet somehow it comes and goes […]
I hear again, the screams shackled under the light of the moon; the […]
The sky can let go like an obsidian wish saved for later; fading […]
Lusty, the time of youth when silence is song, song is silence– it’s […]
It’s a predicament, it’s a predicament, it’s a saucer of urge– unmistakably a […]
I suppose it makes sense, bodies have limited shelf life unlike almond butter […]