Miles away
Back at home, food used to narrate stories. Here, food does not travel far to the nooks and crannies of Velutha’s heart; it only reaches his stomach well enough to leave him looking healthy and strong.
Crooked lines
To sit on thy laurels seems apposite, Yet to dig graves for perceptive pleasure resemble a breach Of lines bridging the things learned, unlearned.
March 30, 2024
L for less
I traverse between solid and liquid-
January 20, 2024
Lunatic Crow
Lacerating the unfortified,/ Picking at the flesh for bad blood to find
October 21, 2023
Miles away
Back at home, food used to narrate stories. Here, food does not travel far to the nooks and crannies of Velutha’s heart; it only reaches his stomach well enough to leave him looking healthy and strong.
August 8, 2023
Crooked lines
To sit on thy laurels seems apposite, Yet to dig graves for perceptive pleasure resemble a breach Of lines bridging the things learned, unlearned.
June 17, 2023
Heathen
Spirit breaks at home along with love mingled with innocence.
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