take center stage please: the ones who simply do not care about worldly affairs but rather the preservation of self and ego
Tag: monostich
becoming a rare breed of people those who choose love over war
realm of mankind: on the fragile precipice of violent beginnings
empty side of bed time slows and the world burns
after the dream feels like a blizzard storm inside my head
dreams of fighting off tentacled creatures with Rambo’s knife in a sub tropical setting what more could i ask for?
the winter moon hires a substitute: a pale animal that grunts in the language of tides
flow as the winds and seas this day words foam and froth
names are the bane of night we go by the feel and touch of skin
even the coastal pyre dreams of misadventure fires playfully leaping into the wind and catching unguarded sails of oarships by surprise