longing

  • Dead Flames

    The curse of loneliness is that I like it. It carries me to worlds unnamed– Until I see nothing, but memories untamed. Continue reading

    Dead Flames
  • Hummingbird

    Where do you go when empty blooms sway? Ruby throats flash in green limbs– when I lean close, time ripples away. Wings beat in my mind– when I wake, silence hums. Continue reading

    Hummingbird
  • Three Letters to Love

    I loved someone. They tried to know me. So I walked. Love, eh? Continue reading

    Three Letters to Love