Shadows Beneath the Dying Light

The midnight air, a shroud of silence,wraps the city in its hold.The moon, a widow draped in sorrow,casts her grief in light so cold. The alleys stretch like endless fingers,clawing at the past I’ve known.Each footstep rings through hollow tunnels,soft as whispers carved in stone. A raven’s cry—a thread unraveling,woven through the frozen gloom.Its voice, […]
The Call of Elsewhere

The walls lean too close—a room shrinking, folding inward,breath skimming its own echo.I press my palms against the silence,but it does not press back. Outside, the sky is stretched raw,split open by something unwritten.The wind shifts—no,it tugs.I am meant to move. Steps—heavy here,light there.Feet know what hands cannot hold.There is a road where the air […]
Echoes of the Infinite

A thought begins—a single spark,A whisper soft, a question dark.It twists, it turns, it bends, it sways,A labyrinth of endless ways. A single line, so straight, so true,Yet stretch it far, and it will skew.What once seemed fixed dissolves to haze,A spiral lost in time’s embrace. The past is near, the now is wide,The future […]
The Keeper of Ends

I know the way you curse my name,The way you flinch when shadows call.I see the fear, I feel the blame,Yet still, I come for one and all. I know the hands that reach in vain,The tear-stained pleas, the bitter cries.I know the weight, the hollow pain,The love that lingers, never dies. But I was […]
The Inevitability

He comes like the storm,a force unbidden, unchained, nameless,whispering through the hollow corridors of existence,reminding me that to resist himis to resist the movement of time itself.What is free will but a thread in the wind?What is choice when the flood has already risen?He is the rain, relentless, knowing,finding the cracks in my beingand seeping […]
“Go Where You Feel Most Alive”

The office hummed with the quiet drone of machines, the soft tapping of fingers on keyboards, and the occasional murmur of muted conversations. Natalie Harper sat at her desk, eyes skimming the endless sea of emails, reports, and performance charts. The numbers blurred together, forming patterns she had stopped caring about long ago. Her title—Operations […]
Erosion: The Slow Undoing of What We Believe

There was a time when I believed in the weight of words, the solidity of ideas, the permanence of what we build. But now, I see cracks. I see structures standing not because they are strong, but because we have agreed not to push too hard. Society is a machine of constructs—success, morality, love, identity—each […]
Where the Wild Winds Call

I go where echoes know my name,where rivers dance and won’t be tamed.Their silver tongues pull me near,whispering truths only I can hear,soft as a promise, wild as a flame. The ocean hums a song so sweet,waves like arms that drag my feet.It steals my breath, but gives it back,leaves salt upon my weary […]