Hoc Quoque Finiet
How my spirit cries out for answers. What am I to do? I feel such uncertainty, such wonder, and such want. I am lost, or so my heart...
Thought-Form twelve-L
Can't sleep... Waiting—stranger at the station, Standing with the world. Curiouser and curiouser! Everyone feels the feels these days.
Change Gon' Come
I was born by the river, in a little tent, oooh and just like the river, I been a-runnin' ever since. It's been a long, a long time...
The Want and the Whisper
[Rediscovered a bedtime story I'd begun writing from a couple years ago. Thought I'd give it some love here.] Prologue - Want Sometimes,...
Lifting the Veil
And then all at once the veil is lifted! For the briefest of instants, the river comes into full view, teeming with life, shining...