That intensity

I was writing about "intensity" in various places, I came up with more than I wanted it to, raw, exposed emotions arising and I couldn't keep writing. I turned them into a poem instead. Because it scares me so much.     That intensity. The way dark falls upon from above, crushing hearts and mind… Continue reading That intensity


Crazy heart dancing in the mind

There is a crazy heart, dancing in the mind. That rhythm is the wind. Beating is the stars’ light, brighter, and then darker. I can hear the chirping right outside the window. Sun is already settling itself into the night, behind the cloud. It will rain tonight. But not tomorrow. Stepping out of the building… Continue reading Crazy heart dancing in the mind