my path is waved by the vibrations of geometric violas and violins constructing a staircase down the spiral cochlea tube of my fateful infinity an eustachian descent into the mouth of madness that is dancing on the edge of...Read More
You came into my life like an earthquake My whole world shook and the earth opened up before me A canyon was in my path and I fell in, thousands of feet down below inside the earth passing different layers of earths crust,...Read More
Mayday, Mayday. It’s me. Red striped telephone can in one hand and a picture of you in my dreams Laughing and playing in the kitchen while we cook the memories that never were taking over me Ground control to major tom. 5...Read More
I have trouble finding this poem and remembering the name of it. I simply wanted to document it here as it’s one of my favorites. Snow that fallest from heaven, bear me aloft on thy wings To the domes of the star-girdled...Read More
I like him Because I made memories with him A patchwork quilt of lust and wonder Stitched together like tales from brothers grim I made memories with him. Hid them in my cornea asunder But he wants to forget them write me off as...Read More
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