Flowing

Two forms raised their midnight wings and cut through
the amaranthine light speeding away Continue reading Flowing

Strong to Save

A voice hailed
me, offering a ticket for flying first class to hell courtesy of the bard.
Continue reading Strong to Save

A streetlight serenade plays for the slaves to the system staggering for their dough. Continue reading Lively

It was just a fantasy spinning lies. A paper cut tragedy’s unfolding as I stared at a life watermarked by death. Continue reading Unfolded