The resurfaced brand of surreal, Shouldered on the premise That an origami promise, Houses a many empty Nesting palaces.
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An Equator of Seperation.
Obedience was taken to be assured When the corporal of my corporeal, Had with biding silence tamed An epistemological poison, […]
Dour Is The Day Long Flower.
Pick up one glare from the floor, And in that constellation Of egregious objections, Feel secure That dour are those […]
Reaching lost to the smallness Of the second’s hand, And by a figment we segment Breeding then On a capsule […]
Dust off your pristine feelings.
Every feeling That I ever had, Was at once a fossil And a record ahead Of discovery, That no one […]
Could it be that establishing Their average as normal, Was the way to disinter The established formal And through reaction […]
An astonishment at open tragedy, Had me hollowing from the diaphragm To soak inside my tired heart And without a […]
Sure I am.
I am not real At anything.
The Light in your Eye.
I wanted to be the light, That caught in your eye And in the ink Of a darkening pupil, Be […]
Sought, Value, Forsaken.
Forecast was ahead to mark what’s sought, Locking each walk to a spot Towards a token that can only be […]