Did I rush? Was I too bold? I ache for answers left untold. Can’t face the doubt etched in your gaze, but I feel it burn, a smoldering blaze.
In Waiting Rooms of Silence
Retrouvaille: The Echo of Us
So here we stand, the past a distant shore, the present trembling on the edge of flight. Two hearts that beat in rhythm once before may finally find their perfect, shared delight.
A Lion’s Roar Beneath the Stars
What if my roar should silence all I crave? And in your course, I seem a passing fire? Still, hope does burn beyond what caution gave, That stars might bind our paths in warm desire.
Light a Flame
If stars must wander, free to fly, then tell me—are we meant to try? Or will this light, so fiercely bright, fade to embers in the night?
XVI The Tower
So here we remain, in this twilight refrain, caught between freedom and comfort’s chain.
A Sonnet for the King of Cups
So here I vow, as sure as dawn's embrace, to stand by you, through every trial you'll face.
IX The Hermit
In solitude's embrace, I find my peace,away from clamor, turmoil's ceaseless roar,within the silence, my anxieties release,as tranquil solace fills my heart's core. No longer bound by suffocating wallsthat once confined my spirit, crushed and small,I roam free, where quiet peace enthrallsin the vast expanse, I find my call. Escaping from the city's grip so... Continue Reading →
Ad Astra Abyssoque
A dark and stormy night does come once more,A shroud of sadness wraps around my heart,A pain that’s all familiar, I abhor,A cycle that I hoped I’d played a part. I thought that I had conquered it, but no,It rises again, a towering wave,And all my efforts, I’m starting to know,Have proven worthless, powerless to... Continue Reading →
Knight of Broken Wands
i open my eyes to the light of day;i heave sighs hoping the bleeding goes away.but my day all starts in total darknessas prayer departs from my godless lips. i close my eyes in the darkness of nights,my breath heavy with pain as the past bitesand shadows of old i try to run away fromchase... Continue Reading →
vicissitudes
my eyes aren't used to all this blinding light, my ears refuse all these deafening sounds, my nose rejects all the smokes and dusts in flight, and my heart yearns that place where love abounds. a stranger i am to this place I don't belong! alas! this city isn't what it seems to be: t'is... Continue Reading →
Zenith IRLs 