Stephen Poullas:
locate the places and pieces of your past to envelop your future.
Stephen Poullas:
Invisible Assurances
Stephen Poullas:
Collide, Collapse (A short story for the longwinded)
Stephen Poullas:
feels like the end...
Stephen Poullas:
love has no assurances of forever
Stephen Poullas:
I may never find the sleep, I've lost..
Stephen Poullas:
Truth without Context, the Favorite of all my Crimes.
Stephen Poullas:
The city I love
Stephen Poullas:
extraordinary gentleman
Stephen Poullas:
static is just a state of mind.
Stephen Poullas:
like a horn blown from a sad angel
Stephen Poullas:
we are here and we are now for now
Stephen Poullas:
a single spark claimed the whole forest
Stephen Poullas:
Never Become Anything
Stephen Poullas:
careening towards illegitimacy
Stephen Poullas:
Horizons you have to climb to see
Stephen Poullas:
the World is never how we knew it.
Stephen Poullas:
don't shy away from open doors.
Stephen Poullas:
Every place in it's own right time.
Stephen Poullas:
Ice in February to Warm our souls.
Stephen Poullas:
Skyline - Youngstown, Ohio
