She is untouched delicacy and tenderness. To be admired from afar, to the likeness of the rose in the bell… Read more That rose.
A disarrayed mess I become, as you stay calm And take over me. – Jessa
It was time — For her to experience drowning. For too long she wondered when it would come; Wishing, hoping,… Read more Succumb to drown.
Last night, I dreamt I found a four-leaf clover. But every time I looked at it, it started to morph… Read more Clover musings, of a sort.
I sat across this old woman on the bus once, whom I followed for reasons I am still unsure. She,… Read more The woman inside the moth-eaten skirt.
I needed some time alone, so I took it. I needed a chance to breathe, so I took a breath.… Read more Away, alone.
Today, I felt like prying open my jaw with my hands and moving my tongue with my fingers just to… Read more In a corner of this room.
Every now and then she would look up from her menu whenever the bell on the door rang. This time… Read more Right here.
We were walking through the halls when I told you I loved you. I didn’t think anything of it, just… Read more An open letter to you, Unrequited.
Inclusion, a word which here means: the action or state of including or of being included within a group. When you… Read more Always invite.