what has survived the monsoon’s rampage: midsummer’s moon and an undying warmth
Tag: fantasy
there is a design to this reality we have failed to understand: illusions built on the fundamentals of wear and tear
a black that feels deep green: summer crow tilts its head and concurs
gaze long enough at glass towers and you’ll find that the other world has always been in plain sight
a salve like no other kind words and gentle first light
woke up to a silly thought: madness matters
coffeeshop now ground zero for the heralds of chaos
breathe and the burden of summer is lifted
something in the air: mynahs uprooting chairs and cursing strangers
stone shatters the summer sky: a mosaic of dreams come crashing into the dirt
