Creatures of the Wind

“Love me. Love me, please, please tell me that you do.” Caught up in the wild arctic winds you cast across a room- When we touched I heard a sort of heaven; a symphony of mandolins Playing in the confines of my timid constructions. Intricacies leaking from your fingertips and from the corners of the … Continue reading Creatures of the Wind


I’ve been awake for long so now, Just can’t get to sleep- Thinking about the last time that I heard you speak, How much longer we have, how much time that I’ve wasted I always thought that this would be finite, But the walls of my home are crumbling and Now I can only watch … Continue reading Grief