Updated: May 22, 2018
Regret (A Poem)
I regret.
I forget.
I forget what I regret.
Kaleidoscopic Junctures [Incomplete]
The Fallows and I [Incomplete]
A draught of light permeated my eyes.
And through its glance fluctuated a cry.
There dwelt many of them in harmonious greys.
Hesitant to say their lives had lived golden days.
The Fallows and I have always lived this way.
Sputtered stout and terse
Despot on a
Alone in the clouds all blue I found him, peering outward onto the cosmic airs around him. A spectrum of colours bubbled forth from every direction, and he looked up and down and around, as mesmerise
Amongst the soils of sand upon a large island was a simple rod of iron. Brittle and amorphous, it had little chance of being used for anything, right? Creeping under the waters by the cove was a hunk