How do you describe the overwhelming longing for that one moment in t i m e when everything felt normal? Absolutely ridiculously ordinary. When…

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How do you describe the overwhelming longing for that one moment in t i m e when everything felt normal? Absolutely ridiculously ordinary. When…
Amidst the mad rush of shadows rising inside my head, I have forgotten the moon. And how it hung beneath the Orion. Like most…
Yet another day melts into the nightas I watch the sky split into twolooking for the other half of moonthe one that still remembers…
I used to write a whole bunch of shape poems during my early days of blogging. In fact, the first post of this blog…
We would meet one day at the edge of the universeto trap time between the folds of our skinand for the next thousand years,we…
I live near a beautiful reserve, impressively maintained by the council. It has a huge playground for adults to play soccer or cricket, and…