Instapoem – “sublime”

sublime like telling you it’s over without uttering a single word * like bubbling lava rising to the surface of a precipice, our tears consume this Pompeii * we fought facing the reality of what we aren’t, while embracing at last a touch centuries denied * my mind traces our souls and witnesses this decline […]

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the rose.

Emily sat with her back against a gravestone, looking out over the cliff and the sea to the darkening horizon. Something inside of her told her that none of it was right… that she was alone and there was no hope left. The crystal blue waves crashed loudly among the rocks on the shore and […]

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