When we learn to listen
There is a lyric, somewhere, lost between the altruism of truth and hope. I saw a man today, crepe paper skinned encased in an ancient armchair. Twinkle in his eye, […]
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Intrigue bubble
Meander with me, stranger, a while in the sadness behind glacial eyes which hope to melt someday; dripdropping their raindrop strata somewhere within the realms of your fingertips which stroke […]
Fog
Folding in familiar bound leather scented necessity, comfortable cocoon words like clouds, an escape eiderdown for the soul but what if they haunt? creeping unseen and silent under skin so […]
