MKs – Through Their Own Eyes
https://youtu.be/MLtiaOWM70I by Michele Phoenix
bright splashes of sound and smell laugh in my face as I drag a finger through the…
we are done writing for this summer our words trickled out in cautious hope as she wove the squirrels…
it's a funny sort of feelingof longing for places you know you cannot return toand even…
it wasn't perfectno, far from itbut we somehow found perfectionthrough wakeup calls andmuddy afternoonsthrough endless…
There is not enough time.There is never enough timeFrom the moment we meetI am thinking…
There will be no traceof me, hereafter I have leftThe colours of my paintings on…
I'm going back.Staring at the paper in my hands, all is dark around me exceptthis one…
I know about this,this dark stillness illuminated only by a single streetlight.orange glow over everythingand we…