She said her weather’s bipolar
I invited her to my home
Visited by full on
Tropical Depression
Category: poetry
For What it’s Worth
Fate drew a perfect circle
For what it’s worth
We Used To, We’re Used To
The difference, no matter how subtle
A speck of a tiny particle
Can cause blindness, can cause pain…
Simulation Mortal
If a simulation of me was ever needed
Please base it on this blue print…
Coagulation
Remember his faceAs with my last breathFaintIt drifts invisible to the horizonThe first step ofReturning back to earthEverything that’s been borrowedIn support of a consciousness That is too proud not to seek freedomYet too frail […]
Back On Air
Waves thru the staticCalmness despite panicThe drowsy state from 3 days agoThe rope loosened for departingThe ramp cleared, drying antisepticThe sun lit without a clueFading seamlessly to a dreamConnected to some unfinished sequenceWhere the worlds […]
Why Am I So Unhappy
Dramatist
Intertwined
There were always differences between us
Only now it sets us apart
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