Avenged
What I wish I could have said, in my mind's-eye arena; Iron-spined and self held proud whether standing or kneeling Before tormentors who...
I heard somewhere when I was too young That beauty is pain. A fact. Nonchalant and laughing: Beauty is pain In reference to high heels...
this cold is making me appreciate wellness every thoughtline rounding back from illness to gratitude & joy in moments full of silence all...
Encased beneath your freckled skin Stretches a universe full of wonders We wake. I look into your eyes Nebulas entrancing my depths And...
Parting ways at the door Opened to our eight hours elsewhere My feet are bare He's said goodbye; my thoughts spin In the whirlpool I've...
A shiver of truth in my willow-iron spine That knows the strength of bending, Fissures of cold streaking along my arms “Don’t you know...
Halfway a heathen Halfway religious Often the worst half of both Could I but be more kind Or the more callous – And leave you, Reader, to...
What I mean is This is hard and I'm afraid you'll want to stop Stop talking, silent as a ghost Stop seeing, like a needle whose eye is...
The sky's east rim lightening with the haste Of sudden kisses unexpected fair Sun always rising to lay blesséd waste To shadows grim and...