Darkness
I love the light, but also when it goes to hide. The day’s too short for me to finish every …
Tag: night
memos to love, overlooked in a crowd
wake me when the careless moon impales on naked branches and stardust thrashes through ocean waves before surrendering to the …
Komorkis
Komorkis wakes and moves across the land, ensnaring shadows left in fields and streams. Another day is running out …