I lie in bed It’s about 12 I look left A poster of Leon the Professional I look right I see a sea Clothes, paper, books Yarn, unfinished...

Go ask the cold Find what the hinters birthed. The tracks in the snow will inform you Interloper wounding the winter. Creaks in the attic...

I am the mortal’s mediator I am the gods’ translator Trade your goods Your wealth I shall balance your scales I shall move them Perhaps...

The way you flow You fill me I love it The light-headedness The giddiness Oh the joy Oh the sadness Oh. Oh the headache Oh the sickness I...

I was born to the endless darkness Before the idea of you was even conceived I stepped onto her warm beach and she greeted me with vines...

The following is a poem I finished quite some years ago, although it underwent a touch up recently. I cannot think of a catching name for...

This is an early version of a longer, albeit overall short, story I am working on. I will post further excerpts over time, but will also...

I don’t wanna go to sleep To wake up on a metal table Don’t hollow me out or take my name Before filling me with dirt. Let me stay...

You humans always seek war You seem to crave it, to breathe it You have become death You have become the destroyer of worlds You seek to...

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