they say poets don’t die, tears from the inside live to write they bleed from the inside, they show their gain of pain through their words, ever killing what they purge 3.20.15
Tag: Creative Force
A Taste In My Computer
There’s a desperately intelligent woman beyond my ghastly dreams A billion lives of surfer wings coincides with the lines of me Freeform digital poetry from a seer appears the moment I relish near 10.8.14
Rapid Voice Divinely Charged
Each soul will complete a task There’s a story to tell, inflammable lines *** I have it on the inside *** Flammable vibes, impenetrable lines Rapid voice divinely charged Stoking the fire 2.18.15
Giving This Memorable Light
It’s like I pray for her to come out alive, to not despair I see in her a torn, broken layer Misunderstood by herself, trying to emerge beyond the world Is she aware of her beauty? Does she see her grace? Is there a dwelling place for those like her? Work the light of synergy…
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