Month: August 2022

The thin line between fantasy and reality is drawn by the webs called time. Bending, Crossing, Traversing, Weaving, The world once dreamt by the gods, Surged into the snake’s endless biting of its tale. The oracle echoes glimpses of the past: I hear my name being uttered, birthing me flesh. The grievers, the moisturizers of […]

Building blocks of highways, Forests full of hearth. I’m wandering on my ways, purling lively drops. Purring cats in guest houses, wondrous bugs in tents. I wonder how the lines meet on crossroads full of spelt. Dear mother of fate, You, Tell me where I am. Will I marry my life? Will time’s crossings birth […]