Violet marks the skin’s desecration, blossom blots out brightness. A bruised significant eyelid, under lightweight…

Tit! tit! cries the banished bird, eunuch in a suit of pretty armor, wheeling through…

The light on leaves is waxen in the rained-upon field, steaming in a new sun’s…

The head of my beloved turns, trapped in what the window lets in. A monocle’s…

Off-white as undiluted milk, the sun’s light dies out. It fades to drowned porcelain blue,…