your words have finally reached me from out of the cold and out from the past and it's more than ... CONTINUED

beneath wrought iron streetlamps the red brick street glistens from a cool drizzle and with each ... CONTINUED

behind your tears which flow and those stuck frozen as ice unshed upon a cheek, unbled upon a ... CONTINUED

beneath a field of wine speckled with fire the air cool and dry, weightless i swim in a sea of ... CONTINUED