I’ve never felt more scared of being alone, Than when I picked at my bandage. And instead of letting the […]
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Kept Deep.
I am especially disappointed in the misdirection of the tide, That with its current had ensnared a careless pirate. Whose […]
Waiting for Equilibrium.
Equilibrium relies on a cautious pace, With Power in letting go of haste And peace to you If you can […]
Surviving the Horizon.
From the bottom of the evening I can say with forthright command, That tomorrow summons closer A cruel reaping of […]
Mask Based Realism
The mask on top Is more realistic Than the contortions Of a face Pressed within.
And repeat
Breathe in Dawn, Exhale through Dusk Let go by Dark & begin anew With light’s spark And with heart, repeat.
Under the wasted rubble.
Another subject.
The Messiness of Illusion.
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