What you love you must love now lest autumn with speckles of orange, […]
“J” is for Judgement, should the sky deem me worthy there is little […]
The sky is dishwater brown with scrunched up clouds, like a fallow heart […]
When I breathe my last let it be known that words were my […]
The ocean blue, transparent, soft and strong its breath rising and falling with […]
Because it’s my heart I laid it bare like an orange open as […]