For too long I have forestalled what was simply meant to be fortolded… To what was simply meant […]
Poetry
A color that I have almost forgotten sits so dearly upon your lips, and here unto you I […]
Within a foreign whisper, I spoke unto you fond memories of what was to be our destinyAnd beneath […]
Parables are set among the graphite echoing justly with thee ages, yet becoming brittle with time, This waltz […]
[ Phobos: Holy terrors to tread along these waters beloved Deimos, the liquid is suffering more as he […]
Two gold coins and a sapphire pearl, a gift onto Charon; Ferry me there my son, down the […]