Tossing and turning I drink the moon, its tempestuous breath melding with my […]
Softly contumacious, embed the sun into our veins it’s necessary the blackness forms […]
Parables. Isn’t that what the moon teaches us? Forever tainted by deaths and […]
The moon swallows everything; seeking on every lover’s lips, emptiness how hefty the […]
The shape of clouds unfurls like a flower cream-colored, its light filtering soft— […]