Emotional Distress · Growth · rambling · Solitary · Writing

Poetry Dump pt. 3

Proper post is coming later tonight. 😉   “Untitled” (work in progress) There’s something in the way The wind carries your voice Across the long endless miles Once traveled When a chill takes to the air I think of those cloudy, grey skies And the way your warm lips felt On mine The cold air… Continue reading Poetry Dump pt. 3

Emotional Distress · Growth · Magic · Paganism · rambling · relationships · social situations · Solitary · Writing

Poetry Dump

“Mimes Are Sad” These walls aren’t fakeAnd we are boxed inDrawn faces holdingWhat we’re thinking in Opposite endsLike a tug-of-rope warI’m the only one pullingSo these punches don’t go far A wave of your handTo make your face changeWith my cupped-hand-binocularsAll I see is pain Running in placeAnd through the smoke cloud I see youTeetering… Continue reading Poetry Dump