Excerpt from “Eli” … by G. Mramor

Moonlight fades on the treeline and stars ride out on the waves blurry like candles on panes of rain. He asks so she puts him down and he cozies on her chest mumbling something about her boobs. Last lights strain out like threads into a million infinities and the moon is gone. Sunk in the night … Continue reading Excerpt from “Eli” … by G. Mramor

All of them…by G. Mramor

I am not the dream they made You hide because I am not the Father of your children nor the Ghost of a love they took from You and made something sick. You have not been running Because you have not been Searching. You do not even Tell it to yourself alone Because it doesn't … Continue reading All of them…by G. Mramor