Xanadu
 

wooden, cracked, wrapped, and bent, aged by dirt and grime, she screams at the morning sun, consoles the bitter cold, and whispers at the...

Listen to the sound of truth as it drums against our fortress, cleansing all those who dare to stand in the midst while the unclean...

i mean i know where i am senses wash over me like a tsunami of stimuli the streets buzz with artificial people always rushing somewhere...

People are yelling. Their thoughts projected loudly, pushed through hot air through megaphone mouths. Clambering over each convinced of...

Can you listen to me? I’m pushing the sound out. My vocal cords vibrating attempting to reach out to you. Mouth open moving forming the...

I present, myself as paralleled to the universe. The darkness that lie below light of an umbra. I confide myself joyous, dancing and...

You tell me to speak up — Or else Or else, no one will hear me. Speak up or else, someone else with full, ferocious sincerity, will...

My siblings and I Frolicked forward to the Admission lane (Well, my siblings I should say) Though excitement was Painted on my face, I...

Call on me, call on me, call on me. There is so much to say. Words on the tip of my tongue, just waiting to fall out. Thoughts running...

Forgotten. Lost and Forgotten. When we die, we’re not truly dead if someone remembers. Name someone who is dead… You can not. If you can...