One Last Dance
The little veins, like tiny river beds, sprawled symmetrically across the worn surface of the old leaf. But a season old, he had lived to the ripe age of three […]
The little veins, like tiny river beds, sprawled symmetrically across the worn surface of the old leaf. But a season old, he had lived to the ripe age of three […]
The streets are filled with empty faces It’s like a sea of vanity They wear the marks of their disgraces Like bloody badges on their sleeves And as you step […]
Breathing, she drinks it in. This atmospheric euphoria. This autumnal aura of a falling, a flitting, a fluttering. A smoky mocha and almond coolness enveloping the world, And with the […]