a poem about an aching heart as I held onto broken wings longer they seem to screech and turn whenever I tried to glide through the storm of withered hope they seem to halt only by the calm seas where the air was misty humid and the water was ice cold where every touch of grain was rough and ever shell was winter snow all flowers were wilted and every page had to unfold revealing its true truthful form

A lunatic murderer who is said to have gone on a murder spree by a forest village writes a mysterious letter to his lover claiming a road that ends in only one way. she fell in love with the outcast oh, how demented she thought herself to be the deeper…

this poem is about one of the nights when I was confused and full of mixed emotions. it's within the embers of your heart that gave me solace it was the awakening from slumber that really shook reality in place for my bed is cold and empty with just shattered…

a dark poetry within the shallows of the water smothered by reefs, afloat black swirls of shadows gurgling water starts to choke “let me go, I can't breathe hands hold me back, they push me down” velvet crimson mixes, with the dense dusky liquid motionless limbs twitch as she she was about to reach- “was it fun watching me? the way I splashed, fought, and drowned?” deeper from the surface muddier it grows

with open arms they welcomed spring by bursting colors of jolly yellow dressing up their maidens in white with bliss dancing between the echoes // the maidens would seldom blush from the caress of a wild touch forsaken was this land of blissful blue without rules to abide by and…

a sly bottle of bubbling whiskey chaotic words dash around blurred picture of connected reality drops of gay dew and melancholy resound bewitching aesthetic sunshine bouncing yellow and orange around little concealed secrets float replenishing the aura around disguised fallen stars engulf one’s desire to embark one reckless step too hard and the crimson shall flow without regard heavy thuds on the stairway