Reality is a poem on the tip of my tongue that I can’t quite remember, familiar yet distant. It’s a form seen through a veil.Read More Renascence
You are EveryoneRead More ARE YOU AN ECHO?
When One Is Missing One.
After All Missing So Much Is Loving So Much.
when you say you love meRead More When you say, you love me
Do not think I am not looking for,
I am too,
The change onward from ours to that of beings who walk other spheres.Read More The world below the brine
I will stay here,
Together with you