dispersed ashes

To Break Myself 

To Create Death's Memory 

Reclutantly Severed 

The Emotions Of Euclid 

Burnt Over 

Exile 

A Process Of Removal 

On the Nature of Things 

Made Bitter By Its Sweetness 

Promise Me 

Of No Meaning 

Neither Truth Nor Beauty 

Undone 

A Devotional Mistake 

Submission 

I Cried at the Sun 

The Earth In My Hands 

With What's Left of the Night 

An Arithmetic Of Souls