Tag: thefirsteve

Mockery

The wind is as gentle as it is cruel. You are both to me, too.

The moon is suspended in sadness, happiness and far away from us, like the space between our skin. The same […]

I can see from where I stand the day before the gods; the beginning. Trembling, head down and drained I […]

I mourned for you before and now, burnt black by the sun my grief is gone as the scattered ashes. […]

Sweet juice drops off my lower lip from this apple, golden. the skin glistens like sunlight, moonlight radiant with the […]

I feel nothing, my veins are thickened beams of starlight and waiting for the truth. In the stillness of stars […]

I live like porcelain, glass. shattering with every intake of breath. I exhale and rebuild.

With a rush of our breath, I had shouted out from nowhere. The gods struck you from my head, yet […]

While I am visited by your ghost, you do not think of me. You are taken by thoughts of another. […]