Candyfloss and Cigarettes

Looking beyond the fogged window Sitting cross legged on the couch A hot cup of coffee feels cozy in my hands As I crave for something intangible Something indescribable in words Uncaptured in imagery Something that is yet to be written Failed to be spoken Something as strong as a storm And stubborn as sea…

Stars and Shells

Waves come crashing at our feet Tall as you stand beside me Somewhere between seeing and being seen I have found my home A vast nothing in front of us Does not invite fear of what lies ahead It is rather a relief A respite from the chaos I have left behind For long, solitude…