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I think I wanted to be in a cosmic battle
My life like a Tolkien tale

But instead I just take the meds
And check my new email

My life is oh so boring!
Ah! Such drama in my mind

The anatomy of melancholy
Farewell and be kind.
Death is the end
And yet it cannot be

A mass of contradiction
Say a prayer for me

Eternal silence
Cosmic sea

The truth. The truth.
Eventually.
Despair does actually have the last word
Then eternal silence
What does it contain
After all that violence?
Heaven rained on me,
I breathed in the petrichor,
Bathed in the downpour.
I have sinned,
So destroy me,
With your rain.
people in their wholeness
can only be understood.

not explained.
she is a happy ending,
not everyone can wait for.
 May 2021 Michael T Chase
Borko
A wicked mind can hear
The whisper of the eyes
Bay
The man
who kept
his emotions
at bay
drowned
in them
all
one
winters
day
It’s not the way you look
It’s not the way you speak
It’s not the way you move
It’s the way you write
the things you say
That captures me
To capture your soul


Shell ✨🐚
It’s all about connecting our souls
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