The Geometry of a Golden Hour Heartbeat
I have spent years living in gray scale, a ghost haunting my
Monochrome Ghost
The Geometry of a Sigh
I have stripped the world of its noise and neon. Now, there
The Pale Geometry of Longing
I have stripped away the noise of Tokyo—the neon screams, the
The Breath of a Static Sun
I have stripped away the city. The neon noise, the saturated advertisements
Steam and Shadows: The Quiet Architecture of Us
I have stripped away the neon noise. In my mind, this city
The Architecture of a Heartbeat
I have stripped away the neon distractions of this city until only
The Afterimage of Your Smile
I have stripped away the red of the shrine, the gold of
The Geometry of a Heartbeat
I have stripped the world of its distractions. No longer do I
The Indigo Hour Between Us
I strip away the city’s neon noise until only two shapes
Saltwater Absolution
The city was too loud, a cacophony of neon and steel that
The Architecture of a Pulse
I move through this concrete vein like a shadow searching for its
The Geometry of Longing
I have learned to strip the world of its distractions. The blue
