My kind, Has a velvet chain To write my mind, And I have accepted Volumes of stain, For all I […]
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We are never always right.
The challenged, Are of salt An Unmissable Forward halt, Mistaken Again For Self Assault, And ignored For another’s, Fault.
The Prima.
Beauty has joined her collapse, To become a synapse Into an Unconditional, Fate. Before the judgement, Of an audience Whose […]
The Incandescent Man.
An infinite Memory, Is to know Us, As we will know Them only as, Human.
The Autopsy.
It will never be me. So long as I live So long as I die, It will never be me […]
Of War And Slaughter.
The factory, For a slow death Kills in every touch, And gear The over easy, Justification For our hunger.
Her Metereological Highness.
A whisper thorough, And through And of the layered air, A Moisture here, And A Moisture there A cloud A […]
I was not.
I would pay someone else to be a better me, To give it all that I could be But every […]
You Have Not Met Me Yet.
Without limits, With nothing Stopping me, How is it that I do not know, How To be.
She lived in History.
Footsteps sore on the cobblestone hills, The people captured here in stills, Embedded in empire and peasant clocks Encrusted in […]
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