They would look upon each other through a barrier of every conceivable reality. At the slightest touch, the veil was a collision of colour, shimmering with the very essence of infinity. It was an indestructible impossibility, but there it was – an obstacle between them and fate…
Read moreMy love
these shadows
would cower…
Her arms stretched out above her head as the blinds rose up the length of the floor to ceiling glass, as they did every morning. It was an automated process that she had no control over. She’d never known anything else, oblivious to the monotony of her situation…
Read moreIn your eyes
I see nothing
but the everything
we could be…
The war
in my mind
is just a reminder of why I fight…
This heart
you try
to hold
burns
with the light
of a dying sun…
This reality
an existential prison
based on the premise…
From ash,
we remain…
This is my only philosophy…
Read moreWarping,
writhing,
burning…
