Xanadu
 

You stand still while being so tall, the condensation from the morning dew, dripping down fog covered the mirror, that shows what is...

Your forgotten actions are heavy shoes on a common walking trail, leaving splattered mushroom guts. The dirt silently screams as its...

Painting a wall is not easy. The potential to chip, the potential to flake, the potential to waste all that hard work. The flaking of a...

how can i tell you i miss you without sounding desperate, or clingy, or depressing? how can i convey what i feel about us, what we were,...

A canary landing on a branch beyond your walls, or the swaying fluffy dandelion below. Sometimes the excitement when seeing piles of...

Your life starts off so tall, hanging high off the branches, your eyes watch over the busy people rushing through their lives, surrounded...

I can be your faucet, I’ll provide every last drop for you. Come back as you need, and I will be here. So casually used, yet so essential...

She separates the denim, whites, blues, purples, Delicates, leathers, cotton. Careful not to mix them. Machine never stops spinning Until...

A dress, as beautiful as a California poppy. Her smile, radiating under the sunset, sometimes she wears those beautiful hair clips that...

For you, I’d be the graphite in your pencil. Black smudged on your palm, Back to when you engraved Your first A, B’s and C’s with me....