The hands on the clock stand still
to see them move on one more second...
Like a lump of mud
I was idle...
The unknown is like a blank jigsaw,
Solving a puzzle with no picture...
Should I relinquish the
pain and torment...
Sometimes I think I've had enough
of polluting the ocean with my poetry...
I know what it is like
to have someone in my life...
As I gaze into a pool of water to reflect upon the...
When incessant chatter is all that remains
When an endless void is all that you face...
He knew,
he swallowed so much pride his intestine exploded...
He stepped down from the nearest star
which had become very uncomfortable...
Move back in time, and dream...
Eventually your face may look younger than mine...
Never think,
wrong right...