Within
Ecstasy
I burned away Fire of compassion contours of me melting rapidly Grace became my limbs A concoction of what I know as me Was washed away in rapid bolt what of grace, I understood In my limited sense The melting and burning was pleasure Beyond what this body could hold But then before the upper... Continue Reading →
Eventually
If flowers can droop And rivers do dry In perceived neglect We can sulk We need to sulk To know the difference Know what smiling feels like But When a shrinking wring your inside It feels like the bottom Eventually we hold onto smiles And Bottom is where we start Starting is always a decision... Continue Reading →
Other Way Around
Within
Flutter and Glide 