I don’t know if you ever listened to the sky when it gets hungry. It growls.It rumbles.Even roams. It sits in the dark,contemplating what it…
Poet & Storyteller
I don’t know if you ever listened to the sky when it gets hungry. It growls.It rumbles.Even roams. It sits in the dark,contemplating what it…
I’ve made home on your lips.Wherever you go, I too shall wander.What’s good for you is good for me.And when you eat, I too shall…
In all honesty,I think what I truly desired was to be put on a plateand devoured, piece by piece. My attention, my free timeeverything no…