sine sole sileo

I do not wish to burden you with my battles.
In the silence of the morning, i hear the noise in my head.

amare et sapere vix deo conceditur

writing again but this time no tears guide my hand.

just faceless whispers coaxing words.

letters tumbling over one another.

like water roiling in waves.

don't keep still.

ad interim

i taste copper
i taste salt
i look for heroes in the wrong places.

champions not of which i am surrounded.