A candle waves its deliberately pleasant balm around you. Lavender is known to soothe, right? Your palms absorb warm exhalations from a...

Under frigid tides, love’s last joyous lungful escapes, so finally, passion’s carcass may sink. Bound to a heartstrung anchor, we drift,...

You must be ready to burn yourself in your own flame; how could you rise anew if you have not first become ashes? - Nietzsche Ego-Death...

I am happiest when the sun shines or when I see you, though those feel one and the same nowadays, as your presence feels as warm as the...

Epidermis. Dermis. Cut down a peg. Get off your high horse. You Dermis. She's panicking now. Bloody Dermis. Wait. Hypodermis. Ha. Breathe...

This was a letter written to me following my post about growing up with a disabled brother. Dear Olivia, Your experience carried an extra...

A month swimming the desert for a single oasis Those small drops to return to heaven That golden ring flies and buzzes but never lands...

You know, It’s weird, right Because Growing up, I had always wanted a brother Or a sister, (I didn’t (and still don’t) discriminate) I...

Is our shared time ineffectual? Is this an unrecognised personal fault? Or is it you, avoiding an insect on your bedroom wall; one you...

I stole my mother's white dress Without her knowing oops! Her dress of youth I stand in the mirror This is summer “And yet”- That’s all...

Pungent, petrifying Scent sensation Tees with long sleeves Return my adoration Chanel or Dior Neither my fascination But with that from...

Ask me a question What to do if you are to stand here? Twiddle your thumbs until they break Tap your feet to stave that encroaching cloud...

Look at her Deeply Further Past those caverns The soul behind a cloak of blue It is deep but more desperate You cannot fathom She cannot...

The social death hangs heavy like a damp cloak on thread - the living and the dead echoes with Joycean pang, But how about a different...