Category: Poetry

I’m far remember about your grief on a Planet.

It’s a flat sensation of yourself everywhere.

Paul Silver The Revere

Paul Silver The Revere ↑ this Award asks that ↑

Trains sell better than Navigation Tools.

The Mail that I spent that I didn’t recover.

I Haven’t Ate Direction

I haven’t ate Direction, how much room do you feel?

Magic Carpet weak~

My passion for life hurdles.

Mystically Charged~

Sky Nights On Prophet

I watched the Sky the other nights on Prophet