If you’re lucky until you’re not And that is what I get, Than at least I know How I get […]
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Echoed in the Sun.
Fomented though I waned, And waxed as if I the brush Had echoed in the sun, A grabbing dessert In […]
The Vangaurd Seed.
A vanguard Was ours in deeds, Trotted in gentle lines Caught and Winded For a peace But not amended or […]
Intended for a devotion, She was meandering Into Paris piety, And in clasps Of low air, She fixed Closer to […]
Wrists and Joints And I am Connected By my most lonely Points.
The Absurdity Of Loneliness.
My dots along the cell line, Are a miracle of a smudge A colony of civilization, In a person Made […]
I am not art.
Ask and the disheveled talk, Then the grey historic will be making, And again expressively mistaking, That who has then […]
Heart of Ours.
We tell stories about us, In the heart of stars And there they are, Inside of ours.
Sitting in mind Has softened thus, And who Is it Traitorous? But us.
The Lonely Patriot.
I could not Take Myself Anymore So I took Me And lost My mine Once more.