An every day journey
With nothing special planned...
Eyes peer with guilt; beneath a tulle-net veil
her peevishness; steeped in silken black...
I buried the bones
of past relationships...
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The old sea dog lectures...
16th November, 2015.
Like a limbless specie...
Portrait of
Half an...
Preachers keep preaching of
one love for each...
If you want to live away of hurt,
with job offered and impact saved...
The air
It seems so heavy...
Frisky girls are cats
Savage, if trapped in angles...
Be words not bodies
Words sustain for centuries...
Time is flying quickly,
faster than I can cope with...