Dreamwalk

In my dreams, you walk me like stairs and consume my thoughts as sit-down meals. Your skin is radiant and … More

Sunbitten

Sunbitten voices echo through empty November air, reheating frozen-over skin until walls melt into softened stone. A fear of … More

brutal kindness is unfamiliar, my relearned heart reading welcomes as warnings. how do you soften self sabotage? how do … More