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Sep 19, 2021
Sep 19, 2021 at 2:40 PM UTC
hope lives within us
all we have to do
is let it fly out
Jul 3, 2020
Jul 3, 2020 at 9:32 PM UTC
Temperamental
Unforgiving
Pleasure filled
Memories
And then
One day
It all just
Stops
Jun 28, 2020
Jun 28, 2020 at 11:31 PM UTC
Rain water overflowing
our garden bed, now
a bright green in the
fresh morning dew.
Picking up fresh herbs,
surrounding grass,
tiny lavender flowers
sprouting sporadically
in between coarse leafs,
our own starry night sky.
Dripping trees in bright
sun rays of first hours,
stretching far beyond roots,
colors previously dull
now beaming rainbows.
Bringing out twinkling
powder, light pollen
into nostrils, sneezes
from red noses, blushing
cheeks with moist heat of
the fresh rainy days of
a liberating summer.
Jun 28, 2020
Jun 28, 2020 at 10:31 PM UTC
hollow.
sunken.
depressed.
what a mess
in the flesh.
and i contest
you to confess
that i am in fact
a pest.
Jun 27, 2020
Jun 27, 2020 at 12:45 AM UTC
The sore muscles of my back
Crack with pain as I hit the glass
I’m caught in a fight till the end of time
With no other than my own mind
Jun 26, 2020
Jun 26, 2020 at 12:00 AM UTC
Must there be more to life than this?
If there’s no more than this
Then all we have are illusions of ignorant bliss
If there’s no more than this
Then all we know is existential loneliness
If there’s no more than this
Then how can we know we even exist?
Jun 25, 2020
Jun 25, 2020 at 8:10 PM UTC
