what a beacon shineth bright! with fledging wings beating tirelessly with holes in the heart wanting to be not in[…]

spats. hisses at the damn book rigid. hard wires bound wings wanting to flap, can’t from a stiff necked immortal[…]

the fire that was like wet blanket on my face – because i said it so. singed, with red burns[…]

i’ll elbow you out of the way said the strong to the weak – then make up for it by[…]

what is it? try to feel around a curve ball – shooting past into a warped mind cluttered with many[…]

balanced, having the best of both worlds to be both hot and cold, to slap, to pout, then claim to[…]

to float, to be. to soar, to be. to hurt, this me. to feel, this me. dye that does not[…]

when the morning star became truth north, a little nibble here and there to take a chunk more than the[…]

steadfast, brutal even endearing, a spine – reaching outwards, touches the moon empty from longing to be an inferno radiant[…]

stained. corrupted, rejected from a drifter searching for concrete, proof, validity, now and the maker plays not the games of[…]