Monthly Archives: August 2026

Her smile, like fragrance,bridges great distances.Scattering days into the wind—while a crimson leaf eddies in a stream,seeking escape,like a kiss. #25wtT tis nothing if not heardEmailTwitterFacebook0PrintGoogle

Maybe I’ll see you this winterwhen the limbs go cold and emptyMaybe you’ll say yes, and we’ll walk,palms pressed and fingers interwovenbelow a glaucous sky at dusk The looming weight of a snowfallhas already absconded withthe echoes of our footfall.We … Continue reading →