Mint Oxide on a Salted Shore
I feel like a piece of polished chrome dropped into the grit
Saffron Saltwater Dreams
The city always felt like a damp wool coat, heavy and smelling
The Golden Hour Manifestation
He whispered the coordinates into his phone, a digital incantation to pull
The Fragile Ripple of Your Heartbeat
I exist in a world where every heartbeat is measured by the
The Liquid Clock of Your Pulse
I stepped into the ocean, but the water didn't wet
The Red-Striped Intersection of Forever
I stand here, winking at the lens, a singular point of convergence
Sun-Drenched Hues of a Summer Sigh
The frame is overexposed, bleeding light at the edges like an old
Silver Echoes in a Glass Sanctuary
The world outside the glass is a smudge of concrete and rushing
Neon Pollen and the Silicon Heartbeat
I am a dormant Qilin, my ancient spirit encased not in scale
Azure Solitude in Concrete White
The studio is a void of bleached white, an artificial winter designed
The Fragile Geometry of a Glance
I know you're watching. I can feel your gaze tracing
Gold-Plated Sync in a Silicon Night
The city outside is a sprawling motherboard of obsidian and neon, where
