Speculative

Betwixt the tumbles of a dice with doubles,so many trials of countless troubles, one’s numbered...

The plankton of the land
Grass, tree and flower pollen
Gluttonous feeding frenzy
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'Gratitude' is not potent enough to describe the feeling of sharing so many habits born of love.

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Dreaming with one’s eye’s open becoming lost inside your own bubble, releasing reality, escaping any...

Arisen, through blackest purgatorial prayers
Arisen, from his very knees
By slow degrees...

Looking without looking through a glass remembering about a past when we used to say our love would have...

petrified, sheltered, and mortally wounded prepubescent

I consider myself
analogously...

Anchored to the core, it lies in wait,
fertilising every decision with its dormant, bubbling poison...

I’m on a balmy beachcomber with my margarita in a glass
I’m mingling with the gentry all of which...

Remembering my reflection
It wasn’t THAT long ago
there wasn’t any wrinkles
my old...

Internalized emotions wrought
quotidian psychological oppression
retrospective reflection...

Lashed with fatigue,
eye cannot fend off lethargy
hazy, hot, humid weather zaps
mental...

There must be something a’brewin’ in the atmosphere tonight, yon howlin’ winds a’woo-ing...ay I can feel...

Things never said
Just before bed
Wearing a smile
For more than a while
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The look in her eyes was still the same
But there was something wrong when I called her name
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Benches full of stereotypes
that music and movies try to end
But that’s the way of life...

I dream of dolphins,
I dream of the blue,
Every day I look out of the water,
I look...