Sonnets to Orpheus
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Love is an organic thing; the way it rots and softens
How do we touch each other with such stained hands?
There are darknesses in life and there are lights, and you are one of the lights, the light of all lights.
Et tu, Brute?
5. And what of the heart?
4. It has been a beautiful fight; Still is.
3. Turbulence Pt. 2
Turbulence Pt. 1
2. But All is to be Dared
Where do you place your tenderness?
1. When Happiness Betrays
Longing Can Turn Anything into a God
I Only Miss Him When I’m Breathing