Dear friend   never fear the sun that sneaks into your morning window, he is an old friend from the ash of your yesterdays,   with his slender arms and ghost-like touches helping bring back the golden years of your iridescent spotlight   that can rid the snarkiest of frostbite, of your beauty and leonineContinue reading ““Lioness””

“Cover Down/Strip Up”

Developed a habit of curling up in a ball as I release the unneeded. Bare it all out, because I’m tired of getting scared when I see your name. I need to man up. The style of mum is old, so I’ll just let the oxygen play inside as the tower crumbles and falls onContinue reading ““Cover Down/Strip Up””