Watching

It’s not the outside world I fear most; it’s the inside one, the one so near that disturbs me. Everything burns. The heart. The soul. The thoughts that can find no solace in a world drenched with blood and flame and not a cloud in the sky to rain down purifying waters so desperately needed.…

Dark Is The Water-Filled Sky

The farther up into sky, the farther below into sea, lies darkness everywhere, both above heads and beneath feet. Yet we focus on all colors but the one still rippling truth through the waters of what was once an innocent soul.

The Invisible Way Out And In

Rules are for people who need them, a better fate than to still deceive sins not of flesh but of spiritual longing, a bitter path only a god can conceive. I can assume you someway realize it’s too late for me now. In your coldest depths, you understand it’s too late for me now. Though…