FOUND, will I ever be? Bound, just like the sa. Answered. Silence. Echoed. Coaches. Like autumn. 'You will never know the longing of my heart-for even I do not know it' she awakens in the bizarre of moments. Closed. Down a rabbit hole. Are you aware of your own? Your own? FOUND. Will we ever …

Continue reading Intent



distraced from the truth when truth is a constant circle Ever evading a clean line washed away with time reborn in ignorance innocent truth distracted on a hoop wanting to live for freedom free from the pain earth quakes and shakes your ear drums lost in truth between our own and blown home to nothing …

Continue reading Distracted