My love...steadfast
as a catamaran...
You and I
In one room...
Subjective experience madness: Now Is Existence.
The past is not real, the future, with unborn...
You only saw us as a projection
in a shadow play; featureless, with...
Vines for veins, pumping
the bitter taste of a bad wine...
The gifts shops are closed
for now, the red blossoms are black...
Sparkling (Etheree)
like a waterfall when the sun shines down...
She's all black lace and anguish,
bound together by despair, (you...
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you may seldom know how a piano was...
Poets
blind guides...
Sometimes I lay awake at night
with not a single sheep in sight...
I decomposed
my lifeless heart...