Tag Archive | poetry
Light is a prisoner-of-war; and amazingly, graciously offers rainbows.
The understanding found in Bookended, while imperfect to begin with, is found to be completely false. Darkness reigns and ledge-paths crumble into bottomless pits.
Dusty doubt found in patches of light.
The true grief is that we each understand and make the scar on every present heart. Angles stark to fluid grace illuminate pain like a mirror twisted into shadows that usher effort into unraveling the bright and the beautiful into a bent and broken form: A language of motion that’s thinking all the darkest words […]