Here in the captured A touch, Of flotation Many loop in to rush As singles form Where I can grasp, […]

Here in the captured A touch, Of flotation Many loop in to rush As singles form Where I can grasp, […]
Soft living was not fulfilling, Trusting could not give in willing Resolute in dissolution, Arching towards the contribution Immigration to […]
Volatile pulsating sounds arise, A natural current as magic cries Keep pulling sulfurous late night ash, Release the emotional explosive […]
Solid forms dependent
On felicity transparent.
Blinking but a whisper
Whispers lost.
The onomatopoeia
Singing misery, decimation
The sense of sensation
Drowning in the cement sea
Docile and Dormant my visage be
Dreary and Weary Streets passed by
Daring people to look me in the eye.
Have you heard the tale told?
Of a princess brave and bold.