Caelum Denique

Life is waves and tides of complex emotions and feelings. And I get swept away by these currents in my poetry. My musings, stories, thoughts and struggles in an ocean of words.

"Fruits fail and love dies and time ranges;
Thou art fed with perpetual breath,
and alive after infinite changes,
And fresh from the kisses of death."
-Algernon Charles Swinburne

psst- I do have ONLY ONE mature-rated poem with a warning