"do you love me?" a breath heavy with sleep whispered into night. i rolled on my side and ... CONTINUED
disappearing
morning fog hangs low over the trail as i run, the faint yet familiar path leading me ... CONTINUED
into mud
maybe infinity finds it impossible to take root here torn between shifting tides and so much mud ... CONTINUED
vespers (ii)
the sun dips below faraway hills while scattered clouds flame into lavenders, pinks and grays. a ... CONTINUED
talking with rumi
rumi might say that love is just the other side of a stone wall your mind has built where ... CONTINUED
(the problem with) nostalgia
i don't really know the blood that flows in his veins (though we happen to share the same last ... CONTINUED
in between (once again)
on the ghost-white page we connect in a space far outside of time. and through these scribbled ... CONTINUED
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