Today a new journey begins. Glasses will fill and language sponsors the tides. Writing your life is this pull of the vein. Use your blood for the ink and spill it all like whiskey, try your best to give it... Continue Reading →
A long night I am swimming in clouds Of questions These questions like minuets Dangling with no story At least a story with no ending Or many short ones about despair Despairs haunt the treasures Treating fears and hopes as... Continue Reading →
Cat Over Clock 