Beyond the Burnt Horizon

And what is left of me, as I see the whole world burnt down to death, And what’s left for me, as I hear nothing but the sounds of the silence. What has been already built to be seen or…

Messages Unsent

It was all here until you were here, The priceless being of yours spreading sunshine all across. Now that you are gone…

Fear

Catch up with these ones first: The Walking and Shapeshifting Humans Circumstances   Who are we without the fear there be?   Before I came to compose this piece, there was a “certain fear” in my mind. It wasn’t related…

Circumstances

Catch up with this one first: The Walking and Shapeshifting Humans   Who are we without the circumstances there be?   I…