The Song Of a Universe

I have morphed into triangulated dimensions new friendships beautiful intention.

Stream Of Consciousness | 5.4

A journey through dreams, solitude, and self-discovery leads to a profound shared awakening.

Collateral Damage Station

I'm on the outside bright color peacock spreading; I own my street, a path forced discreet by tainted company.

Holding Wishes

What is it like to be granted a wish when your first kiss was laced with bitterness?

The Sadists Come Like Lightening Bolts

Their presence attracts chaotic relationships, revealing hidden truths and fostering eventual healing amidst emotional turmoil.

In the Silence

There are blue aching planets waiting in line behind this one, and if I blink, I might miss you, gazing at me.