Penned by Western

Heavy eyes, the palest blue Heavy heart, the purest too I seek out a soul like yours in every room I enter But a heart like yours is Godlike

Flowing with the passing wind  Two free birds Intertwined in flight  Unchained But drawn to one another  Pure allurement to the eye  A...

In the quiet of a broken heart's beat, Where once limerence made life feel complete, A fire once faded, reignites from above, Testing...

The penalty of love is a crippling immeasurable drought of life, Fire burns and sparks every simple gesture, Weighted gas imprisons your...

When we first met The crisp air boiled- sweat beaded on forearms and toes So first- we tore off our sweaters and shirts, than your boots...

a lithe panther with a devilish wink, dawning pleasure, sparkling at the brink -- this is what it means to be pink. endless band-aids...

There once was a handsome Prince who wanted to marry a princess but she had to be a real princess. It is very hard to tell a real...

One day the time will come. You’ll flee the embrace of my daggered wings To fall from a nest of blinded optimism. Timidly into a void of...

It’s August. The funeral is over. The apartment is empty. A week goes by; emotions fade. I throw out the pen caps you used to collect and...

9:30 pm 18th November, ‘22 I left childhood with delight Age would be polite thought I. No genre defines me No rules there be but time...

The first drop broke loose The rest followed in an unbroken stream The pool of thick liquid grew uncontrollably

we are made of starstuff our bodies flutter through the cosmos on an endless journey neither here nor there from where do we come? home,...

When I think back to my travels, I often remember the people. Flashes of crows feet, the widening of smiles, and the annoyed, playful...

Content warning: mention of blood

to the one: we are made of star stuff our souls flutter through spacetime toward the most magnificent collision a love more powerful than...

Content warning: discussion of self-hate

Whenever I realized that the monks were right about life's inherent suffering, I indulge myself through recreating my grandma's famous...

Trigger warning: discusses death