Turning a Corner
“He walks at a snail’s pace, through the fog and all. Earbuds turned all the way up. Spotify playlist playing all of the aesthetic hits.”
Category: Poetry
Fall Trees
Written by Jacob Ibrag Sterile bright lights pierce through wandering minds. Pauses in between sentences conceived between acquaintances. Promises. “You’veContinue Reading
That’s How It Goes
Written by Jacob Ibrag I am a tree stretching its roots toward the core of this planet. I am sentienceContinue Reading
Do and Don’t
Written by Jacob Ibrag There are those who do and those who don’t. Those who speak and those who won’t.Continue Reading
Varying Degrees
Written by Jacob Ibrag Those who need, do. Those who want, want. Varying degrees in perspective. Like wanting someone andContinue Reading
Eyes + Words 