My gothic castle stands  with spires outstretched  like fingers dipping into  the thunderclouds.   Blue stained-glass  windows for eyes. Colors of the sea beam through.    Though in this mind  the light distorts into something paradoxical.    Something  hauntingly beautiful.  So I ink the page with words    that evoke  internal ghosts within  my readers...

That clinking you hear within my chest, is a heart beating against its confinement,  one in the cold iron of chains. My soul itself rattles at the pain.   Wild hearts need to be free and unchained.  Embracing my wild heart I did, I found strength...

When hearts are chained together,you know that love is undying. When hearts unchained,you know that it was mere infatuation. When hearts chained,you know that you share heartbeats.When hearts unchained, you know no two beats are the same. When hearts chained,it's as...

Inspired by: The Exies – Spectator at the Revolutionhttps://youtu.be/xxYbT22ileg?si=G22uE0TozI7UpWZwI stand at the gates waving my sign that I made as they hurl their insults calling me things that I ain't I'm not left or right I'm not here to save the planet or trying to...

climbing the notes to youmemories rush in and I weepgentle understanding in a lookI am nothing without yousacred need I have faithoccult visions disturb my reveriemy imagination warps and turns darkmy heart misses youmy thoughts find you ofteninside the...