Curtains, as everyone’s enemy. Concealment, of a human side, made as blessed. Safety was our concern, as all […]
Flash Fiction
Echo. Echo out, and then, remain sad. We say to you, a little fog cannot blind those eyes. […]
He believed more in betrayal, than that of love. Watched, as the stars kissed his cheeks. Waited, as […]
“How can hope, be this sick?” says he, to the fog of himself, before the mirror’s idleness. For […]
A burial. You are my tomb. My place, in the world, is forsaken. Upon you, I will rot, […]
I lay here, recounting the days that you have said those words upon the lakes. Upon where ripples […]
How upon a river, when that stream comes as tears, you’d ever be swept aside? My hands are […]
Why ever do rightness unto another, when distrust is gathered upon you, blanketed by those I once did […]
How often does a memory last, wrapped in the thorny shrub of one’s heart? I’ve often twisted myself […]
