25/Androgynous/Montana
still surviving with little to hold and little to give but the words that grind through my teeth and stream out of my fingertips (though …
D.C.
Seeker. Oh lament, the sun settles from golden gaiety to smoke gray. And all creatures seen dormant...repose. Then in a gesture of compassion, curious with …
On Oblivions Doorstep
I am that which was once many stars but faded reborn under a different name Darkness is my tether enjoy my many shades.. Once the …