Entwined in finer cacophony, There in the moving dirt Is a gravity That summons, Us back to grow In the […]
Tree to Petal.
And so they bloom, And with that merrymaking Meets the somber tune, At the legacy After gale’s broom.
String for Wings.
Endure for the poise, Of purpose In the purple octaves, That plays For a shaded noise, That activates A way […]
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.
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