Horizon Line
I check my watch again. It's been three days since
The Silence Between the Sparks
The runway is a long, straight road cutting through the night, but
Bleeding Blue and Red Light
The rain doesn't fall here; it descends in sheets of
The Static Between Heartbeats
It exists. A flicker in the peripheral, a warmth that shouldn'
The Geometry of Longing
The chlorine stings my eyes, but I don’t mind. It'
Ephemeral Bloom
The city exhales, a grey ghost fading with the dawn. He finds
The Weight of Silk
The city exhales a humid sigh against the glass, blurring the neon
The Weight of Unspoken Hours
The cafe’s warmth clung to my coat even after I stepped
Ephemeral Bloom
The light… it always seemed to find the dust motes dancing in
Ephemeral Bloom
The city exhales static. A dissonance of frequencies clinging to the silk
Ephemeral Glow
The city hummed a quiet frequency against my skin, a vibration I
The Distance Between Walls
She appears in the periphery, a fleeting echo in the vast emptiness
