let's moonwalk on this lonesome town forever

yūgen fantasies laced in velour reverie

i'm the lustrous beam that peers through your window. february 2019

drop by my house at half past noon; we'll make small talk of murder over chamomile tea © VANGOHS, 2017

ichor bleeding down the sky the tragedies of god's burning bright jupiter bleeds © aphrodeiities 2019

graced poetic rambles & what-not. lower-case intended.

in four parts

contrary to a deluge, these are tender thoughts relished for their sweetness & conciseness 2020 © rosy

it will make sense in the morning.

shoved a needle in my brain and now my head won't stop bleeding