What is to come? (a poem)
2026-09-21
We all take our grave at the end of our days. Dreams left unfinished as the body decays …lying silent as children play.
The Deal (a poem)
2025-11-12
I see myself in the story of a beautifully unique woman who never quite fits the mold of societal expectations, and the beast who holds her captive within the near impeneterable walls of an enchanted castle.
