…the colour from her dream, it drained right through dimensions, the syntax, and the stream. Euphonious not to mourners the… Read more it poemed through your death…
Tag: dying
grey’s end
the seismic shift as you lift from this world the cosmic drift as you slipped from the swirl … Read more grey’s end
“choirs of stars appearing…”
The gifts you leave behind there are no words for, this bouquet of memories leaves a scent of a doorway… Read more “choirs of stars appearing…”
say no to clowns 