Ephemeral Bloom
The cherry blossoms fall, a delicate snow against the grey. Another spring
Champagne Noir
Ephemeral Bloom
The pale pink was a whim, of course. A distraction from the
The Gilded Cage of Memory
He arrived, predictably, with the late afternoon light—a man sculpted by
The Gilded Cage of Absence
He sends orchids, always white. A gesture, I suppose, to match the
The Gilded Cage of Memory
He found me amidst the city’s decay, a curious bloom in
The Gilded Cage of Absence
The city lights, blurred jewels below, reflect in her eyes—a perfect
The Static Between Heartbeats
He found me amidst the curated chaos, a silent observer in a
The Glimmer in Marble Halls
The chill of the marble always felt…appropriate. A constant reminder, even
Velvet Echoes
The rain against the window is almost a familiar rhythm now. He
