Endure for the poise, Of purpose In the purple octaves, That plays For a shaded noise, That activates A way […]
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We are a Ghost.
All the years that you have given me, And I will miss the most The years that will not happen, […]
Rigor.
At the joints of rigor, Is a momentary figure Fleeting as is meeting still, The augmentation Of sensations fill.
A Shower for Your Thoughts.
A conversation among, The rain Is all it takes To love the pain.
The Lonely Patriot.
I could not Take Myself Anymore So I took Me And lost My mine Once more.
The Fallen Wood Chip.
“Shhh! Come here and we welcome you as we are us as much as you.” – Quotes from a nonexistent […]
Reaching For a Light.
How big can The darkness Inside grow Before it is all I’ll ever know.
Watercolor Fire.
And the fire dripped like watercolor ash, Mushrooming reflections For a hungry audience, That was taken in.
I have a shadow for a face.
Is there an inhale, Of a nerve That can conjure, Me anew My memory?
Daydream.
Elegant how the spaces, In the moments Right below, Matter even more Than we will ever know.
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