Rings of Smoke

These poems do not live: it's a sad diagnosis.

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justified thoughts: capitalized desires; hopes formatted in lowercase, spell checked pleas,aligned right;unconventional- bordered with double lines,pragmatism, in life.and death, inserted love, cross referenced, and indexed, by months, hours and minutes and seconds, cryptic messages, typed ungrammatically, highlighted and commented… italicized proposals, and underscored rejections, stroked through the heart. in a text box. Current Song: Back [...]

longing

i have been thinking of the sea,lately; again,wishing myself back on those rocks, alone in that empty desolation, watching the waters crash their heads against imperturbable,unmoving stone, eternal battle of earth and water, the unmovable and the liquid, crashing fluid life striking immortality… i long to feel the fury of the waves again! i have [...]

cheat

i am alone, with myself,and smoke, and a silence, which i try to fill with music, which i dont listen to,anyway, and random talk, to fill the gaps, which seem unpluggable… i seem to have broken myself, and now the pieces are hurting, and somehow,everytime we talk, i lose a bit of myself, and every [...]

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