Crisis is calm Against the mob of one Cassandra facing the truth While the world’s conveniently turned
Crisis is calm Against the mob of one Cassandra facing the truth While the world’s conveniently turned
She said her weather’s bipolar
I invited her to my home
Visited by full on
Tropical Depression
As a constructAs your mind fills in the gapsBetween what makes senseOr which of our replicable actions Are acceptable as consistentNone of which is correctAn argument lacking depthThoughts as intenseAs they are denseDying soon after […]
The possibility When chaos as undertow Against all the convenience That this serene, smooth surface seems And about to break
Fate drew a perfect circle
For what it’s worth
She knew there’s not enough patience
To endure another one of these…
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 […]
Dramatist
There were always differences between us
Only now it sets us apart
As with everything else
This too only makes sense
In the end