Dying Star

The dying star bled dismally as we floated around it. If one were to trace our path , the lines… Read more Dying Star

Down

In thought and in death, aspirations drop and sink. Downwards. Oh the weight of azure sky that rests on my… Read more Down

Things have been a little unusual lately… or so it would seem, had I not been paying attention and meticulously… Read more Fluid World: Voices

why have you been hiding your hands behind your face, my friend… your eyes are beautiful, but it is your… Read more friend, hand and heart

Charming, you present me your presence withholding the lines, nary a complete you a ghost to my touch, a shadow,… Read more fever; momentariness

When the world makes you cry, I feel something inside me die… lately, I’ve been feeling groundless… last night, in… Read more Groundless

You’ve successfully logged in to the network… What do you wish to do now? Confront the God of Geometry? He’s… Read more Semantic Death

A tide sits upside down on the rooftop of my grandfather’s cottage in the village… Tide turns and places a… Read more Away Flees my Mourning

I listen closely to the evening and search for the feeling in her heart. She looks back into my eyes… Read more Hello Death. This is my Poetry.

A man sits quiet on his usual chair His hands hold his heavy head high And grasps on tight to… Read more Understanding Death