the comfort i seekis not in a pretty facenor in a kind one it is in a lone […]
smoke
we shadow-dance for our spirits cannot meet in this growing daylight that washes away the dark lingering creeping […]
I blow smoke formless dusty grey then grainy black dancing in front of me stirring it just reacts […]
the whole world covered in white smoke ashes of what was once held by us I stroll along […]
when the lungs collapsed I broke the rip cage open and set the black smoke free from the […]
kaya vs. the world 