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Archive for ‘Creative Writing’
Furthest.
Untitled.
Here’s.
While touring the opportunities ahead, Aware that unlike those Who thought they were your peers Who had purpose in time, […]
Utterances of Engulfment.
I sat Clutching at the betrayal Shapeless and In soaking ponds content. To wrestle me Until I married an end, […]
Perpetual Rigor.
By the few glass cut holes Through which to view, How I am absent In one motionless force, An endless […]
Smiling at my bruise.
At least the cords of keeping had the courtesy, To explain their ample entry At a position I had not […]
Seeking Affirmation.
Crumpled up to be tossed, Each totem of esteem That both gorges on attention, And yet cinches at rejection Is […]
To Meet Yours.
Unfortunately, in every set of ends I am never elongated enough To stretch to meet yours, In the stirrings at […]
Murmur of the Chimes.
Creaking in the turn of my neck, As I glance at how you help Is a murmur in concurrent chimes, […]
