throat-singing into a void where you once stood word-vomit the masses with this steady stream of consciousness only […]
friend
Oh come ye, out of the crevice, Out of the closet, out from the woodwork I call upon […]
I saw through a tiny glass thimble inside the notes of a sonata and around the ionosphere during […]
Friendship comes in many forms And love, it conjures many storms Your friendship is invisible Your love, tsunami […]
Compose Her 