ryanamorgan345May 232 min readMoments at BalbecShe masked her face behind the outstretch of two hands, all the while laying as close to me as possible. Through tightknit pores and...
ryanamorgan345May 231 min readConstant IllusionsAcross all times something internal would force us together. And so I think back to our short scene, a moment in time with no hold on...
ryanamorgan345Mar 181 min readMorning HoursEach day reigns supreme, possessing the blackness left by what has been. An unshakable energy moves in the morning hours that...
ryanamorgan345Mar 182 min readA MassUpon these waning mountaintops I felt the loss of you for the first time. Every notion staggers below with dull, opulent eyes flowing...
ryanamorgan345Mar 181 min readOn Brahms' Fourth and YouIn the opening measures I catch your eyes that seldom meet my gaze. They lie as gentle weather turns, darkening its layers. Melodies tell...
ryanamorgan345Mar 181 min readFrom the EastThe night sky bore a deep internal blue, magnified by nothing except long-standing street lights that made the impression of stars,...