A Meager Offering
The girl in the mirror cried at the meager offering Trapped in charades in the house of the decadent Moon Continue reading
The girl in the mirror cried at the meager offering Trapped in charades in the house of the decadent Moon Continue reading
There is an elegance to the passage of time Like a bus journey, full of bumps and pictures half seen Continue reading
Staring into the gorge How it was created inconceivable to his mind View is beautifully terrifying Jaws that can swallow Continue reading
Sometimes things don’t knit together But you’re still standing there dear brother, waving or crossing the bridge What does it Continue reading
They’re always riffing on your pain The same song over and over again A guitar lick or a dirty trick Continue reading
I want to share with you a little about my personal relationship with Poppy Day and my yearly poppy related Continue reading
I prefer to read stories that connect with me on a deep level. But sometimes it’s like prospecting for gold, Continue reading
Tall man stands alone One and two eventually three The names that man give to its foul deeds Tall man Continue reading