righteousness and rigor mortis; two sides of the same coin one crafted carefully in the hands of humanity the...
When you speak, the lilt of your words draws me into a polluted lull I drift through the fog, freshly...
The ocean waves crash on the silver shore, Water rushing over my toes, Chilled, I stand, Though...
There is a scarecrow in the garret, In his hands he possesses the withers Of a flower once described...
Arrival Waiting for your arrival Looking for you in the sea of uniforms My inability...
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In a quiet corner of the multiverse, far from the reach of ordinary human senses, lies a peculiar city...
I want to paint you. I want to smudge charcoal into the lines of your hair And sketch your...
the thought of living haunts me to this day. for I am not a poet, but a puppet on display. I gave...
Why do we look at the Bulb in the sky? A single dot lighting up the grim night. Of the many People...
