

UntitledI can not give; what I have; not pause, if you will as I rummage through this empty chest seeking any little pieces that remain, once and always, stained by -- love though all I sift, are thorns and ashes of too many Edens counterfeit;Untitled
watch closely my practiced dejection as I whisper (and hope); Might this yet be fertile soil?


ForgettingForgettingForgetting
every thing, draws some subtle hint of yester-day —timid, remnants of happy, seeking purchase (whereupon briefly I spy unfocused; the laughter and lust) daring me to visit that close forest where the tumult ensues, crowding out clarity scarcely achieved
but each self-forbidden sojourn is a necessary revision, a better draft, gaining distance—safety, until all sharp edges are neatly blunted;
and nothing much remains that is true.
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SleepI just want to sleep...Sleep
and never again
awaken in the fields of my past.
To never notice why my heart stays beating in slow-motion,
I just want to snuggle
among the bedsheets, cool and deep. Drowning in the waves of wrinkles,
I don't want to sleep...
I just want to breathe once more, without inhaling poison.
To suck the life from brutal skies, I'll be happy in ascension.
Why don't you join the poetry contest from [link] ?
It's free and every nitwit such as myself who enters gets a small gift
but someone like you might win one of their $10 000 or $100 000 prizes.
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I probably just said something offensive. It's just the internet, relax already, dork.
it really means a lot to me
Excellent work, your gallery itself is quite delightful, I have every intention to roam back through it and pay closer attention to the details.
you are too kind
i'm so sorry that you can relate to it though
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