The same particles that make up the river, the fire, the stars, the rose, the moth, and the mirrors make me. How enormous is the...

I am strings of desire knotted intricately like a candlewick. As they burn, I glow and weep at the darkness that never abandons my feet.

It's times like these that make me realise how unwhole a person can be. How grey life would look without the oranges, and the yellows,...

It rains again today and for the first time in a long time the rain elates me. It must have something to do with you, something that both...

Another October comes like a release, like a relief from the scorching sun under which I stay put in place joined from the tip of my head...