Poem - 16 December 2020, 03:02 braising photons on the bone August Arps braising photons on the bone a plump star rotisserieĀ in the palm of my begging bowl at the hearth of an eye with all the chambers of sunset and a Phoenix Mind. Then I Rise. Ā Ā Like 1 Pin it 0 Support CosmoFunnel.com You can help support the upkeep of CosmoFunnel.com via PayPal. Views: 399 Rating: Total votes: 1 Poetry Genre: Freestyle Prose Topic: The Soul Listed in: Contest Entries 2 comments
The fish of the sea16 December 2020, 03:30 Unorthodox and very original.Ā Opened my eyes August! Keep them coming my friend. Peace and smiles. TFOTSĀ Reply
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Unorthodox and very original.Ā Opened my eyes August! Keep them coming my friend. Peace and smiles. TFOTSĀ
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