by lefteous | Dec 15, 2025 | rambling
My dreams have been chaotic and violent as of late. Frenzied scenes of color splash across the pale screen behind my eyes. It tickles my brain. An incessant itch beneath hair, and flesh, and bone. Vivid though they may be, what lingers are not the sights nor sounds....
by lefteous | Oct 22, 2025 | a thought
What frightens me is not that you are, but that you could...
by lefteous | Oct 9, 2025 | a question
I felt no need to find myself when I was lost inside your eyes Those cloudy skies with veiled threats of sunshine And I, content ‘neath their shade, forgot the warmth I used to crave The ghost of a person The bones of a lie The weightless empty I would drift through...
by lefteous | Sep 15, 2025 | a thought
Blurry vision Cigarettes on a snowy day The color green A half-eaten peach It’s okay I’m not...
by lefteous | Aug 26, 2025 | rambling
I enjoy being myself too much for forgiveness to be of eternal consequence. Also, I often think others should be grateful I’m not entirely myself. Ritual sequestering. Liturgical daydreaming. Banal leisure. The lion devours the peacock. The peacock the snail. The...
