She loves to hold onto truths that were never meant for her...

with whatever

TRUE POWER

you have left

////

There is so
Much

Dying

//

Come

Draw your images

Tell us if it's you I see

••

Are even your poems real ?

•

Draw pure true images

Of all TRUE POWER

giving

LIFE & LOVE

to the dying world

••

If you can

Please
Try to live

                                  


(                              (  
                •                            •
                            )                             )




^^^                                ^^^                  

I really kinda liked this girl....:

(?)

and we were lying naked on the

Bedroom rug

( and )

Well

I just got up

Wrapped a towel around myself

And went into the living room

Sat down on a couch

And started to meditate

•

She soon came out of the bedroom

Saw me

Gave a look of surprise

Went and got dressed

And left

--

She seemed a bit disgusted

But I felt okay

•••

A little over a year later I saw her again

She was with some beaming young man

And carrying a baby in her arms !

•

We both started looking at each other

With such immaculate affection

That the young man finally said

WERE YOU 2 LOVERS ?

••

Me and her looked puzzlingly at each other

And then started laughing

//

They then turned to leave

||

She graced me with one last look

Of supreme gratefulness

And was gone

who knew
that one simple word
'goodbye'
could burn cities?