Tag: fiction

walking the winter coast screams lost at sea

finding meaning in the abyss the depth of your gaze

amidst the chaos on stage we prance about on delicate toes

white dove have you come in peace or is that war in your wings

halfway through the conundrum of burning and yearning

under the blanket your limbs birthed of playful fires

soft grey wings flapping against the rain after dawn

these days i breathe just enough to be

the winter forest and the ego a language of silence