Xanadu
 

I am the blood clot, that takes your breath away. I am the thin line going down your paper marking the beginning. Or the heat dial you...

Walk into a room and you’ll find Me See I'm dark And hard to spot But when you look at Me You cannot look away Because I'm pink but not...

You rip through me Like a bullet in a shoulder. Instant pain, Bleeding out Sapping my energy slowly. You leave a deep scar That even time...

To be in your arms is to be a Monarch butterfly captured in a jar by a child. Meant to be preserved in all of its beauty but only...

I want to know where you have been, Where you have journeyed from. My shoes detect your past location, As I walk in your remaining...

I am the unkept waves crashing at every edge of land, over and over until the end of time. I am the Twitter bird that harbours opinions;...

You leaving, was like striking a knife in my thigh. But having you in my life was like pulling it out. You made poison become my oxygen....

I would like to thank the toothpick sized sword and woven thread that follows, for the thousands and thousands of items that I use as a...

Soft on my fingertips, small, strumming like a brush on paper. A piece of art. Thank you. For being there, through the hard times and the...

Click and it began. My thoughts were made physical, Molded to ink characters on paper. Slowly the fine point stopped, Scratched and...