Trees are like wooden tomes, volumes of the history of Earth encapsulated, ringlets, snapshots, centuries in lines unintelligible,...

We need drastic champion, someone to guide us out of this rain-soaked delay of the inevitable. In downpour, through the mists of a...

I am a million eyes from home, walking like a Moon-ensnared Sunbeam on his way through the Sky, Westward, but originating East. I've got...

O God, grant amnesty to we who die. With eyes that pity, gaze upon our lives, and overlook the seeming cruelty we wreak on one another...

Heaving the emaciated corpse of my body out of bed in the penitent morning, obedient as a stone, I realize when dusk has come then, I've...

It must be done: soft Mercy 'on the treacherous of Road. You are the indelible impression, the imprint on my chest, why I cannot...

Tell me how I’ve come to be like this, my love, writing tortured prose, expecting resurrection just like that. I am not entitled to...

It will not take you: you must give yourself unto it, relinquish your meaningless reign, consent to be detached from your mind and...

Oh fuck, oaken baritone, punctuated by guitars, the swirling mixture of four horsemen on their horses, riding after Sunset into our...

Night Sky with reverence depicted: a smattering of birds dislodged from their hideout among the trees; a bleak streak of white, ...