Noxious

That which we are, we are — made weak by time and fate.

Veloquence

Hers, for her.

Run, boy, run

Harder, better, faster, stronger.

Nebulosity

... and with that, the motes of my being flew together from the far expanses of the universe and I gasped.

IT JUST KEEPS GETTING BETTER

With vigor, intent, and unparalleled velocity I flew into the storm, alone, but not lonely.

Expeditionary

Onwards!

As we fall

Every rose has its thorns; show me yours and I'll show you hands ready to bleed.

Playing ping-pong with a boomer

... and probably letting them win.

Now for later

Proj. Academia

Duality of mind, heart, and soul.

The web

You're a kite dancing in a hurricane.

Through a dated lens

Time and time again.