Unordered Tales

Cherry

Visit (the)

Inside this camphor wood chest I have saved every breath, Each exhalation, in glass bottles stoppered with wax Since the day you began. Your first...

Civil war

Miniscule dissident revolutionary, Gyrating white cell, fury driven, Defecting silently, enclosed by the Water wheel rush of ruby red blood Incognito...

Crackle

for sylvia.

Crackle

for sylvia.

Crackle

for sylvia.

Crackle

for sylvia.