gabe keller flores (he/him)

there comes a timewhen you must go blindinto the dark there is lightbut it’s behind youthe only knowledge is forwardstep after step friends can take you only so farto the edge of your own understandingthen it’s the launchand the throb of wavesseemingly...

Time is now Or never Plucking petals Off a flower She loves me - A tentacle of grasping She loves me not - A highway of despair I stand in the middle Christ’s heart in my chest Stems at my feet Pema, metta, kama Trio of desire Roots waiting for declension Past,...