If I take a break, And ease the tension In my shoulders, Soften the aching In my spine, I am […]
Enduring Red.
I want to blink, But the moisture In the arid air, Is all that Keeps me here, Not there.
When Then is Now.
The line, Will pull the outset Trail to a Time, When Then is Now To be met.
Braggart.
Talking to encrust, My actions in Dazzle dust, But other tellings, Take ears too And my failings, Resurface black Anew. […]
The Fugue of Fictions.
They insist upon, An unseen dress rehearsal Of their honesty.
Tell me what you know.
Yes onto the decision, That has an object In the subjects, Of revision.
My words in a pillow.
Talk to me in trust, But for only In roses or lilies, In morals or sillies You will forget, To […]
Eloping Release.
My hopeful has interceded, Receded in a mounting field Filled of crimsons soft, Now to Burn me off.
And then I happened.
As a searing endearing exchange, Had become a cumbersome distance Would so I become then accompanied, Even accustomed to the […]
The Sparsest.
From point of explanation, For a spinning speaker’s Exposition turns the left, To a finer feather Lighter than a rationale, […]
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