#poetry

Scraps #5

Nothing was like it had appeared to us at the start We’d come back around, looked at it from the other side And that view was wholly...

I whispered and whispered until my voice became a roar I shattered and poured myself anew I stood and the earth bucked A figure stood,...

There was something hideous in my desire A monstrous need that would stalk me endlessly Someday I hope to just sit and watch the flowers...

Beauty is only something that can be found in the grasp of another. The beauty of looking at someone just after you kiss them and they...

Their love was one of necessity. They kept with each other so that when they burned their bridges, they had someone with them to watch...

Verdigris on a black umbrella A circle made of silver masses A pattern of shoes a black trellis Bridgework stone, rough passage I leapt,...

Halogen Dreams Bright and full, glowing brightly, the luminescence bold and austere Fragile, exploding in sparks of tungsten, ignited...