into the light
it makes little sense, doesn't it? but since when life make sense, anyway?
Poetry
labyrinth
for my little family members
who touched my heart -
in memory of cookie
in memory of cookie
run, child, run
yes, you should be afraid
warmth
part of the hiraeth collection: a tribute to my mother
nightshade
the best antidote is ignorance - and it comes with a hefty price
paint our souls
how brilliant will we look in all the glory of our raw emotions
goodbyes are inevitable
thank you for this chance encounter
saudade
an intense longing for someone -
part of the hiraeth collection: a tribute to my mother
part of the hiraeth collection: a tribute to my mother
home
part of the hiraeth collection: a tribute to my mother
mother
part of the hiraeth collection: a tribute to my mother
youth and pride
when i looked into her eyes, i wandered -
part of the hiraeth collection: a tribute to my mother
part of the hiraeth collection: a tribute to my mother
my muse is Calliope
Everything is more beautiful
because we are doomed.
because we are doomed.
monster in my bed
i miss you -
chasing shadows
haiku: searching for you
of voices and identity
fading into the background
grief gnaws hard
when missing somebody consumes my entire being -
of dreams and nightmares
but nightmares are dreams too
