Swirling Whirl of Endings
Where were we? Right. Escaping into the night I tried one more time to include her in my adventure. She went silent. As the world was going dark, as the…
contemplating the mess of things
contemplating the mess of things today i can tomorrow i'm working on it walking out in the wilderness of winter lose my sense of smell and direction face numb eyes…
i can’t
i can't i'm not going to be able to remind you to go if you've never been there i try and describe ecstasy but it comes out as poetry…