Burning Pages

Look at me, no, really look. What do you see behind the burnt pages of my book? The colour of my skin probably strikes you first depending on the colour, it glares, soothes or freaks Does that entice you to look deeper within? Dare you see further through the cracks of my skin? There’s more […]

The Depresioning Ring

Some days drag forever a noose slowly coils entrapping forever of hopeful wills dusting coarse charcoals on sunlit hills casting shadows impregnating ills. Some days drag forever your thoughts frozen still fragmenting jigsaws you peacefully seal. Days of the never blocks positive thoughts staircases spiralling to a many lost cause. Days of the never, will […]