The waking world and the morning glow//Bring inklings of nostalgia...
That Was Enough
Detach
Detach//And feel the breeze//As it sweeps you off your feet...
Yours to Save
Childlike eyes unto the grave...
Redamancy
Though now you're here, you'll soon depart...
The Dark Shelf
Darkness seems to lie in wait - in every shadow that we make
Ross, pt. II
The sway and croon of the evening's orchestration became a deafening cascade of the purest emotion, as can be expected from any young boy who has not yet learned to know any better or any worse. Innocence crystalline as a sunset on the sea's horizon glistened and glanced off of the greenhouse's glass walls, and... Continue Reading →
December Rose 