Peace to the mind that searches not fate//For worry is worthless and fame brings indignation...
Precious Things
It does not matter if you show up late...
Enjoy the Rest
Smiling as meteorites streak the night sky//When I would once stay awake to collect their dust...
Love in Winter Juxtapose
And I'd pour over the pieces of things That couldn't and wouldn't and shouldn't Until all that's left of me Is atrophy For fear of losing yet another piece Of my soul as I fold, lose control The only way to receive Is first giving So I stand and hand out my diamond rings They... Continue Reading →
