Posts Tagged: writing
this life
this patter in the morning is invading my dream my waking is adulterated by strange symphonies what world is this which I am opening my eyes to? The first light of spring the first unfolding unfurling of a snow white
this life
this patter in the morning is invading my dream my waking is adulterated by strange symphonies what world is this which I am opening my eyes to? The first light of spring the first unfolding unfurling of a snow white
New Frost
These seasons which change in them remains the buried vestiges of our yesterdays worn soles dug from last years winter clothes in bins in basements we scurry frenzied suddenly and awoken at once by the cold we have no longer
New Frost
These seasons which change in them remains the buried vestiges of our yesterdays worn soles dug from last years winter clothes in bins in basements we scurry frenzied suddenly and awoken at once by the cold we have no longer
the return
The water laps at the shore I am lucky to have returned I once thought of my dying freedom in foresight I saw the tempest which would carry me I knew the time would be long before I would feel
the return
The water laps at the shore I am lucky to have returned I once thought of my dying freedom in foresight I saw the tempest which would carry me I knew the time would be long before I would feel
new leaves turning
she calls in languidly lurching her body like a sickle through this ordinary day and so fair is her extraordinary mind that those who encounter its wit are murdered into tranquility from fondness grows the ropes which intertwine us into
new leaves turning
she calls in languidly lurching her body like a sickle through this ordinary day and so fair is her extraordinary mind that those who encounter its wit are murdered into tranquility from fondness grows the ropes which intertwine us into
insane/humane
what is the matter why is your face so long did you lose the strap that is attached to your membrane in order to keep your jaw from going slack limp mouthed woman dismal man you are so despondent that
insane/humane
what is the matter why is your face so long did you lose the strap that is attached to your membrane in order to keep your jaw from going slack limp mouthed woman dismal man you are so despondent that
