Category Archives: Stars

In ash, on a windy day

You still didn’t write Or do you, just for him? Is he keeping you busy? Does it take up too much of your time or his to do something you enjoy? Do you at least read though? Perhaps something other

In ash, on a windy day

You still didn’t write Or do you, just for him? Is he keeping you busy? Does it take up too much of your time or his to do something you enjoy? Do you at least read though? Perhaps something other

Day and night

What if the stars were perforations Holes in the night sky And the moon is a portal One which you reach through Place your hands inside and pull apart Tearing the night sky to shreds Letting out the light To

Day and night

What if the stars were perforations Holes in the night sky And the moon is a portal One which you reach through Place your hands inside and pull apart Tearing the night sky to shreds Letting out the light To

Alive

You need real dark to see stars. A darkness so violent that you can’t see the various shades. Like when you’re coloring in black, and you get these little white spaces that the marker missed. God was in a hurry

Alive

You need real dark to see stars. A darkness so violent that you can’t see the various shades. Like when you’re coloring in black, and you get these little white spaces that the marker missed. God was in a hurry