Born here upside down Branches breaking skin Kin to every wolf Child of every sin Timid on the rooftops Colors coalesce Rushing for the...

It can be difficult, even when things are going well, to not get our wires crossed or follow those paths we are most tempted to follow....

The Dragon's Gold Along the dragon's back Down by the verdant steppe Binaural stones that skip Across river's deep and black A...

Where are our fates written? In the stars above, in the stones below? Are we destined for love or disaster? Our paths may seem set, but...

Say less Pursuant Pursuing a sound Windswept Constant Melodies that echo down A sheltered shadowed place Chambers twist like valves A...

What happens in a world where love is a commodity and we are forced to sell ourselves like products? Cut out the vulnerability, brush...

There are a lot of different factors that go into determining who we are and how we live our lives. Where we are born, who are parents...

Sometimes we find ourselves nowhere in particular. Consumed with a kind of empty dread, a numbing feeling of not belonging anywhere and...

It's a cool place and they say it gets colder. You're bundled up now, wait 'til you get older... Down And out, for a count And a...

The seasons change. It can be hard to tell if we'll ever see the sun. Sometimes it's easy to forget, as we build ourselves up and lie to...

The Rock Echoes of this piecemeal thunder Crushing clanking gears of stone Unwieldy chains like words unspoken The ungodly strong...

Exhaustion sometimes over takes us and our dreams are the only relief. But what are dreams? Visions of other worlds? Other lives? The...

Some transitions in life aren't easy but some are timeless. We are transient beings but we are surrounded by deep natural beauty. In many...

Inspiration can feel like another world, an inner fire, pulling at us from some deep unspoken place. A primordial realm where we walk...

It feels like society is struggling to get back on it's feet, and as things return to semi-normal we are suddenly seeing a spike in...

Sometimes the sun beats down on us, there seems to be no relief and even the nights are barely a reprieve. All of us practice some form...

It's hard to realize you're living through historical events as they happen. Everything in the here and now seems so incremental and yet...

Is anything more misunderstood than love? We carry our torches, keep our crushes secret and even when we finally take the plunge it...