Tears hold our laughter and solitude

my hopes and dreams

He doesn’t listen

It simmers and boils and bubbles.

An agent of chaos

in my bones

Our heavenly sins

Consume me, completely

Not tethered to me or here

Without Love all we have is Death

Drenched in ceremonial waters - based on a statue

How is a tree with no roots supposed to survive?

The gratitude, the admiration, the joy

Something to pass the time