There was once a girl, surrounded by darkness. She spent her days wearing a mask to hide herself from...
Nothing is nothing -
And nothing is naught.
While everything sold -
Is everything...
I have washed in the liquid sky
washed my sins clean
I want to tell the world I have found...
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From today to tomorrow this moment to next everything numb for nothing changes...
Lint muon, narcoleptic dystopia,
anchorsiphon churnspigot, amplitude corpus incurring cloudstream...
Big boat/small boat/regatta trichotomy,
regolithic imagination,
sifting in the quicksand...
Doors locked tight, windows sealed shut Don't let the neighbors hear us fight be sure our...
I hear you crying Your tears staining your face All because you've lost your human form...
I climb these stairs in pain,
Every step in a year in memory lane,
When I reach my room in...
He reaches into the dark velvet sky,
draws out wonder,
in the palm of his hand,
The...
Perihelion, eliptical revistations churning orbit, in neon equinox,
calculated in sepulchure...
Ziggurat mendicant ubiquity solar ice caps, rehabilitating mongoose, in solipsistic unitary deontology soup...
We say goodbye to the saints, in a midnight black cemetery, our padded footsteps guided by soft blue lights...
I've got that aching, nagging sensation where I can't rest or my bones will sizzle under a fire that I've...
Excerpt from the poem "Rhetoric Introspection" by Anca Mihaela Bruma
There is a red string of fate around us all. It acts as a pen-- keeping us contained yet complacent. My...
The legs started going,
Howlings In my head.
Thought I'd go,
Kept awake with water...
