This is my first poetic composition. It contains 29 pieces; all of which, I had written during the first year of my transition.
Old friendships collide with inevitable change as Alex confronts her childhood after returning home from college.
KoP: The Invitation
Kings of Pine
Information/other stuff regarding a story I am working on.
What name can I call you?
I might not forget you.
A page dedicated to my art.
Updated catalogue of my poetic junk
There Lies Life
The stars whirl through the endless cosmos.
Upon the seams of my dress, sending a breath
Of wind through the gnarled braids of vagabonds,
Inch by inch lead to miles along the road
And I’m not so strong in courage.
I’ve been known to bend to fear,
But when I was young I dreamt of better years.
Frozen at heart, their dark, icy tendrils
Pried on my goddess’ light. Her worn eyes
Knew only despair. Arthur’s grail now fills
This page contains scans of my notebooks.
Scars & Lipstick
The face, I once