Fever Pitch Fever pitching Voices rising Season for Witching Toiling, boiling, brewing Klaxons blaring, houses burning Stirred up all...

LOAM Minutes run backward Scatter and skedaddle Straddling midnight hell bent Back way far past the one My eyes have been kept open Past...

Being honest with ourselves can be hard, especially in the age of social media where lies are mass marketed to us constantly. Is faking...

Say less Pursuant Pursuing a sound Windswept Constant Melodies that echo down A sheltered shadowed place Chambers twist like valves A...

If I could explain it I wouldn't be here again With these colors in my hand And these words on canvases If I could remember I'd find my...

The seasons change. It can be hard to tell if we'll ever see the sun. Sometimes it's easy to forget, as we build ourselves up and lie to...

The weather is finally shifting, the Summer finally coming to a close. They say it is a time of transitions, of endings and of new...