2014-02-10 21:37
When she entered my life...

2014-02-11 16:42
I still wake up some days...

When my mother first saw a picture of him,
she gasped in wonder at his beauty...

2014-02-18 01:15 AM
I wish I could write a happy ending...

2012-09-18 23:25
Like ice melting...

We once dreamt of a world
where the sun would rise...

2012-04-17 03:42 AM
You have new clothes...

2014-07-06 02:47 AM
All it took me was ninety days...

Her smile collapsed under the gentle touch
from that hand, pale like carved from milky jade...

Summer came quick this year,
melting away our winter fears...

Nay be there pots of gold,
but colourless depravities...

Sister, O Sister Weaver, how my heart aches
when I watch you weave the vicissitudes of life...