Tucked all away, In the ready arms Of a fading fray, In stacks of wool Ready for a measure, Of […]
Archive for ‘Musings’
A Seedless Gift.
What should happen, Had the interior That had not a seed Be pardoned, As if the garden Could in veins, […]
Induced but also Reduced by neon windows, The faces were groveling In competition With a distracting moment, Of out of […]
Turn The Wind.
Dedicate An unsure path, To the cage That writes Another’s map.
The Diversion Expectation.
Performance was as screen, A purposed lie Projecting honestly that truth, Could not return In turn Without exiting Denied.
Heed the virtue sound, Of giving to be devoured Not expecting To be found.
‘Or’ was sure to assign My question quick, A metaphor of asking for: Us or I or That I was […]
A soft recline Has climbed the gun To shoot at reminding Alarming, Then resign.
A Vacancy Gift.
Idle actors will kindle coal, In layers of reminding foal Inaction of a gift Not In buying soul.
Removal Intact Without Back.
Entitled to the inevitable, Their removal through recycle Has denatured the repatriated, So the finest of salvation intact Has appointed […]