Mar 15, 2025
i stand on question do you believe in hesitation? i find you in doorways hallways of the library details in mention i still feel your sentences beyond i beyond you the mountains still have shades of blue the vapors they…
Mar 10, 2025
in time, i exist between parallels of you year by year, we drift through holograms years slide, and i ride waves through lengths and dimensions, breaking free— beyond physics, into chambers of resistance each passing ye…
Mar 7, 2025
with the darkest of eyes burning in chaos broken by rhymes in songs of you to be with the wind yet between the window and the sill always in thought, always in song stuck beside memories of blue like mountains in distan…
Feb 27, 2025
to bask into motions creating stones from ashes have you ever felt quiet in a storm of emotion we break into thought daring to be forth i create in nights often around midnight wondering if you’d be here under the stree…
Feb 24, 2025
i wade into versions of you breaking to be tangled between the thought of you we’re spinning in circles between decades and versions i lay one down beneath the fumes to listen for echoes a darkened temptation have you e…
Feb 22, 2025
clock hands dance in a ceaseless flow we seem to twirl beside stop and go i find myself feigning in moments twisting on lips between skips i hear the clock do you hear the click? we’re spinning in evanescence time fades…
Feb 20, 2025
i lie into the thought of a dark lit room hands across, tangled beside to be aside the warmth of you i hold to see, strings we keep before i tangle i rhyme in thought with two hearts to be in motion without hesitation i…
Feb 20, 2025
Money doesn’t make you happy. It makes you feel powerful, and in turn, you equate control with happiness, creating a compelling illusion of fulfillment.
Feb 19, 2025
i etch you in dreams yet you can’t see time walks past as if it had folded over itself if we had never met like i was never yours this time i woke up before you could leave again
Feb 18, 2025
streetlights flickered or maybe it was just my breath shallow, waiting caught between then and now you were never good at goodbyes but you were always great at leaving