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Jonas Sep 2018
"Truth is bound to stones
and thrown into the water,
never to be retrieved."
Jonas Sep 2018
Black shines in black,
weaker than he’s aware,
roams the panther
through tall green grass.

Swirls up dew,
which reflects the light.
His gaze –
fixed and resolved.
Jonas Sep 2018
Picture by picture
or space in between,
adhesive hearts,
glitter pen,
and white wallpaper.
Jonas Sep 2018
Within a foggy night,
I sit awaken,
crouching in my chair
staring
in the mist
before
me.

— The End —