Expressly succumbing to return, To recombining to exactly Where the entrails, Of my details Will upturn.
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All Ready Submerged.
With holding, Headway on the fist For poor misgivings, Cusping onto first The recursive things, Yawning on My wrist. To […]
The Diffuse.
Cover me from waking dreams, That augment frostbite’s lungs And honor convening Suns, So that I really went To Dusk […]
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.
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