Deep, rigid lines will
one day...
The full length mirror
in my bedroom makes...
Sweet baby bird
with your wings burned black...
Her hands
trembling...
Symbolic etchings of happy and sadness
Drenched with significance upon my canvas...
It's midnight
in my universe...
With every thought my pen is pressing harder on...
the cramping in my hand is getting stronger...
DO PRAYING MANTIS REALLY PRAY?
Of course, we do silly goose, and when we get that...
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The beauty that captured your eyes...
Do you ever feel like
you are just going...
You said you saw me waving
from across the crowded bistro...
As dawn lights ablaze with bright colours,
the iridescent wings of a butterfly shine...