honeyed lips and a milk stained tongue is your tea before church.

volcano brain

Collected phrases and fragments.

A series of short and unrelated paragraphs and thoughts.

a natural hierarchy

virtues are for fools, darling.

we're all a bit insane?

you can't run from it _ PROSE/POETRY © nyxmph_ 2022

words etched onto the metal railings of the creaking ferris wheel

everything i have ever written for her