AKhaus : Writing

sea

sea

A Poem by AKhaus


no silence by the seathe foul smell of life torn and born and devoured by those crashing soundswhite crested are the arms of his bluethe insects born ..
twisted glass

twisted glass

A Poem by AKhaus


reflections
fly again

fly again

A Poem by AKhaus


starting over after a long and painful relationship

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