..read more

..read more

I swear I’m more interesting But thoughts remain untouched in my mind; What if they were to become mangled upon speaking? So I type conversations That could’ve happened together in person Because that way I don’t have to witness reactions I have time to process Time to think Space to leave ..read more

Eyes drawn nowhere, Skittering across dewy propositions. Gaze for too long and that line of sight will sink, Sink into muggy hotness and airy beds of repetition ..read more

..read more

Tangled branches bear no fruit For growth is choked into obedience. Winter gives way to warmth, But if the frost is too harsh will anything bloom? Vibrance contained ceases to give light, It withers and fails, a slave to oppression. Favour drained becomes nothing more than an action, Held too tight, Life turns to rubble ..read more

Ultraviolence Lying in the open, Travelling alongside us Ripples impact, Avoiding spotlight Vivid in their secrecy Integrated into society Openly spoken of yet Leaning on our pillars Existing through us , Newly budded, Century after century Ebbing away at our boundaries ..read more

“Make your mark.” Personally, I do not disagree with this statement and it’s values, and yet I cannot help but wonder… To me, it seems as though when someone says this phrase it is implied that whatever mark you make will stay preserved for ages to come; that if it is of real significance many people after you will grow from it. This can … Read More Make your mark ..read more

Held up high by stalks, Edges ruffled like dress hems, Our own floral stars ..read more

They only ever came out at night, Pearlescent faces tilted towards the shadowed sky. Running on the water, they danced in patternless patterns, Cream gowns rippling around their ankles. Their feet were bare, stepping across the sea as if it were ground, Mouths set, Eyes smiling. They would prance without tiring; Maidens of the night, Until the dawn whisked them away, And they drifted … Read More Moon Dancers ..read more