an apple and an Apricot
appear afore an ape...
the air is the dust
the air is the mass...
It's been a while since I've been here,
The first time I joined has been well over ten...
I want you to get to know me,
to pull me aside, in your chestnut cardigan...
The fake flowers
take gentle peeks...
I dreamed about
you in between the...
My temple was trespassed.
My altar...
Words slither from your tongue
and down my throat...
Oh, the tiniest flower!
lost in the vastness...
Justice is a balance, an equation of something
as deep as our souls...
Another point
Another view...
Charred flesh doesn't sting the way I'd imagined
But when shivers cross my spine...