
edge of the ocean
salt starts a craving for sea
comes to me in waves
"A collection of my thoughts, feelings, and emotions, to the world around me"

it is raining now
it has never really stopped
like tears from that day

smell of evergreen
in a November forest
can take you back home

night comes earlier
snot runs down my nose as quick
streetlights guide me home

summer is closing
September trips at its door
a fall worth taking

A blinking cursor
the heartbeat of a writer
stories forever

October is here
memories a certain hue
orange colour most