A Simpler Beast

I wish I were a creature secret. Nature changed, I alone to feel it. In autumn or a fall I in comfort rest under stars free of my hurt. I human know I logic that burns; I dream of being so much simpler. Feeling fields I a rogue at my face to feel wind only…

Salvo Of Ink

A salvo explodes modes we are in. I concede a devil, found me again. I’ll supply banter to be turned page by your hand I’m in a world of rage. I’ve got opened a wound of a past. Drowned whisky finds a mind fast. I don’t know what to do with all the pain falling…