Narrative

life, full of little windows
Sometimes inside looking out
Sometimes looking in
But...

The sky above the city was the colour of skin,
drained of blood.

Bent street lights and...

In the autumn of my life tis springtime I recall

when the pregnancy of winter Gives birth to flora...

Rusted melancholy,

distilled by the upper most light,

hitting the mildew on roof tops,...

Deontology of epistemic metaphysics,

curtailing the subsequent and systemic,

survival of...

It seems OK that the parliamentry opposition,
Can take up arms against the party elected ,
To...

What is a town

A place where you live

Breathe, give,

Perhaps a bridge

...

I see light afar
so dark yet the light so bright
this eagerness to complete this journey...

I apologise for my presence

I really should not be

inhabiting this space

as could...

Bright light oblivion

Say that you need it
Let it take hold
It swallows your...

CONFUSION, is all that I feel, I need to wake up, my life can't be real

DISAPPOINTMENT , the...

At first I thought it was just a lack of sleep hallucination

Working the over-night shift at ‘...

Memories of a summer day

with fun filled times gone by

green grass around your feet...

Link fall from form's forums sanctuary Nosferatu deontologists.
Maelstrom magnets magnates...

Why hide when you can

Take the words of a poem

Believe in the verse of man

...

Wondering when you will be

Back...

Stroking my heart

Whispering in my ear

...

I want to go to bed daddy
And sleep all through the night
But when I lay my head down
...