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The Collector With firm, quiet resolve it sits, steadfast, flat upon the supporting podium. Once opened fortuitously to a page of ..

Glass I stand. still as the sand slips silently through my hand. Time… Looking out upon the vast horizon, there is nothin..

Delirium Darkness envelopes the tiny cracked lights, breaking through shadowed crevasses of slivered moments. The uneven fragments bounce ..

Amends What is an apology if not absolute? Words on a page? Letters in text not received? How, then, are they different from any other..

ImpressionFor a moment,there was a flicker of something familiar,something woven in the cheesy smile,something sacred and warm.For a moment…aft..

Meant to be read slowly, with purpose and pause.

She told me to write, scribble my thoughts. Here they are.

coup de grâceAll the rest of the evening my heart ached with the deepest regret I knew would pass upon the light of mourn.Then came the awake,th..

Vade Mecum I came across something in my mind tonight. I wanted to speak the words, tell you of my universe in thoughts and soft feelings, ..

Not meant to be form perfect, or perfectly written. Thoughts that came after a dream the next day.