Ace

“Can you see me― floating among
those star fuelled dreams― stripped
back to atoms across the night
sky in iridescent tones― of nimble highs―”
― Phen Weston, Under the Rose

“I wondered where those roads, in which the world diverged,
became the promises of another life,
the hilly embankment that touched the horizon in
tranquil virescent spikes, splattered with hazel lines,
that conquered truth and candour.”
― Phen Weston, Under the Rose

“What sanctuary is there in indulging the whims of falling stars?”
― Phen Weston, Under the Rose

“You wrapped your wings against my soul,
calmly cascaded tears into eternal waters,
where I sat in solitude, waiting ephemerally,
for those hours of lost comfort once again,
how long ago did sleep become such an end?”
― Phen Weston, Under the Rose