From the Glass Bottle

If love is enduring and forever, then I'll chase down the storm with kindness; I'll challenge the thunder with affection; I'll face the rent sky with devotion. And, should the storm overtake me, please say that I never stopped fighting...because I never stopped loving.

Poetry

Collide

We rest within the hazel shelter of curious eyes, two isolated forces igniting the nightscape, making poetic overture with what…