Rust

Take my hand and watch as we glide Roots planted deep but still we fly Cracked we are, that we don't try to hide Can this story end without a question why Dance upon a grave and put to rest All that's insecure, let that be death The end raining down upon us both But … Continue reading Rust

Caprice

Love me one moment Hate me the next She's a storm so own it She's a problem, complexed Rearrange the perspective Believe in the deceptive Shallow is the conjecture Rules meant for all except her Deny to be so indolent Still I remain relevant Dreams play out with me in scene Although I remain to … Continue reading Caprice