I write about love, truth, pain, and color.
The ringing of a rhythmic hum swam in my ears, followed by echoing voices that seemed to dim the very moment I’d noticed.
By Faith Freely6 days ago in Futurism
“You’ve watermarked my sight with your blinding light.
There you are,
a floating crosshair
aimed at every target
of my eyes.
By Faith Freely21 days ago in Poets