Colossal

Straight, cloudy, road and sky, I tear my heaven to know if it’s you. Your shine, paused with ample happiness, I fear…
woman windows

The Poem

Of theirs are sad faces rolling out bright suns, From windows leaning on winter mornings. Their calls like empty voices, Pending on…

I Shall Go!

This place, I shall keep it warm, And I shall not go, till it gets dark. First day, Summers those were, Stinking…

Of Places

Long where I trodded, Place like that puts me on shine tonight. I see whilst my lifelong wonders, And I witness it…