sleep had abandoned me quite early last night, it had hardly been the midnight hour… books piled upon books by … More
Tag: morning
Drop Drip Drive
/ \ Dew Morning Drips down From the shed Upon father’s car Hang on there forever \ ew ning … More
The Awakening of Her Prodigal Son
Sister of the night; a winter morn Whilst my comrades indoors dreamt A delightful sight; an obscure form And just one lonely … More
INTELLECT AND TRUTH
Having eaten the forbidden fruit and having embraced dire realizations over simple pleasures, I burnt in the flames of my … More
Story Of The Footloose 