adakaia
|
 |
train stationA Story by adakaiaI am ruminant. I am at a transit station. Where travelers come and go. I people watch and think about the complex lives they may live once they re.. |
|
late night thoughtsA Story by adakaiaI feel the night's embrace. The stars hang distant in the sky. Some pulsate and other burn dimly yet steadily... |
|
Love from abroadA Poem by adakaiaA poem about what its like to be alone in a foreign city, and finding love online |
|
It ends in a whisperA Poem by adakaiadark poetry about climate change, the end of the world, and death. |
first
prev
Profile
Writing
Friends
Share This