You crawl along the edge of a cliffduring the cusp of winterit's cold claws scraping away the deepest desiresthat feed your heart and soulbut even the..
Your heart is an antique vesselshipwrecked and marooned on a shelf in the atticalongside an old pair of bootsas well as a series of pictures capturing..
Thoughts of you draw out like swordsin the hush of nightcutting through time and space as though they are ribbonsslashing through realmsand severing r..
Love is unrequitedLove is severed like an umbilical cordGoodbye strikes like a dagger, carving the heart into halvesThe heart weeps tears of bloodwhil..
Your heart achesand bleedswhen you are aloneIt has come to thisThe walls around you have grown darker, narrowerspeaking their own silent hopeless mess..
A butterfly doesn't flutter it's wings with grace and freedomonce it takes flight amid a world besieged with blackness and thornIt emerges as a caterp..
Loss,true loss,is a chasm opening spontaneously and painfullywhile those who have fallen from lifefall through holes in our hearts that know no bottom..
When inspirations are as dry as hollow snowflakesfloating through your fingersand the muse hibernates in an igloo of idlenessa glacial sense of doubta..
Like a bridge beneath the flow of an aggressive waterfalla woman's water breaks the cyclebefore science has even finished monitoring the wombA mother ..
When clouds coagulate like powdery mushroomsclashing with dashes of silvery graythe day resembles an entourage of coins that had not been freshly mint..