Ode To Invictus

When dawn donned the day's sky A crowd arose brimming with cheer and joy. A torch was lit with their talent as the wick, Inviting Invictus to town for a week. Here: minds interact in the halls of knowledge, Play it hard for the arena to acknowledge. Reviving and revving up the spirit of their... Continue Reading →

Speckled—Day Eight Of NaPoWriMo

  "Speckled shades of scarlet and sapphire, did they blend to form flames of a fire?   Splatters of chrome and crimson, how did they stem from my imaginary prism?"   That night, all sense had ceased to exist, and two lovers were out for a tryst; chaos and pleasure, their names were called, who brought... Continue Reading →

You Too

  Your reticence hurts my ears, but not as much as it was hurting my heart. With the silence, I know you heard it. The many shards of my heart, sharp as glass, unappealing. As each day passed by, my hands reached for the pieces. They pierced my skin, as I desperately tried to place... Continue Reading →

Havoc

do you remember the havoc of our hushed conversations held on the rooftops of the sand castles we built, with these hands we use to hurt one another? do you remember the sky turning lilac as the summer sun set on the very worst of you, the very worst of us? do you remember the... Continue Reading →

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