Elysian lesions lustrous Ephesians effacing fecundity in fluid fraternal systematic telemetries conjoining all bridges to mystery to the hiddenness of...
A shiver did my spirit seal
A tithing from the soul
A willowy brook that turns lotic
In the name of repentance
So I met this boy,
this boy that made me feel a bit more,
he made my words become gibberish
and he made my days a fairy tale wish...
She’s hurting. No one can tell.
She hides it very naturally.
Makeup, hair, and clothes all in place.
It dawns on me
in bloudiest of hours,
there's no write
within my vocabulary
Which is why
I can't grasp time
A smile that’s bright,
Did make it all right,
Giving new purpose and meaning.
It made me see,
Down on my knees,
If hopes were fakirs, fears waiting to be liars
And learned eyes the sun's
Most radiant vestigial organ
A poor dead house
simpering in the gallows
of a just regret.
an uncoupling of a sun
from it's moon.
leaning in the...
In a slumber did my spirit reveal
The tears that cry
A sadness that drinks the dew
From the soul of a man
alternate title – the grudge remains the same
Outlook grim viz beholding warp and woof...
Poets, listen to hear. The eleventh hour is among us.
Truncation, tarnished in upkept sonic anchor, deep in the code, echoing in subjacency...
The anticipation of flowers and cherry trees, those lazy days
Where we agree, that in the very nature of love's resistance there is...
If I were to die today,
Would you remember that the last word I'd say?
And If I was to walk alone,
Would you go with me?
LOOK FOR THE BUTTERFLIES
Spring has sprung and now I look for the butterflies,
I love the colors and how they paint the landscape before...
She comes a vision, in tattoos adorned
And whispers of what could become of we
I listened as she lifted temptation