And so he lead me to a two man raft With the bottom made entirely of glass I asked him why the floor was transparent…
6 CommentsAnd so he lead me to a two man raft With the bottom made entirely of glass I asked him why the floor was transparent…
6 CommentsMy lounges remind me of my limits. Each inhale I struggle with, choking on this morning breath, dying for the nightly sky to take away…
Leave a CommentWith one touch of your hand I fell for your tenderness, but with a violent jerk you took away the tenderness I love. Over time,…
Leave a CommentEntry I I lay, of my own volition, in a space meant for her: a confined and achromatic scene. My hands, malodorous, muddy and splintered,…
10 CommentsFatigued, my body prepares to sleep My eyelids close to build the key That creates a portal to my dreams And awakens my mind to…
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