For Ruth
Sing-sing me a melody in your bad Scottish-Essex accent lift my spirits from the gutter to the sky’s grand entrance Tell me you love me...
free verse
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feels like acceptance
Hey there, You… You know who wanted to connect personally, direct one to another, brothers and sisters in arms, suffering through lives with absent charms...
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Paint me!
Paint me! Yes! please Paint me into time indefinite itself! with umber for my searching, eager eyes of love and pain titanium white, yellow ochre...
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spin me a tale
spin me a tale (of blood and more) a tale of sin (of pain and gore) of sin regale(introspect) regale a tale(retrospect) a tale to...
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Been thinking about hate and anger
been thinking about hate and and how, even with so much on my plate I still find time to hate we all do, to a...
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16 carriages
he heard her booming, �while i watch them ride with my fears away,� filling the air rushing from my open windows, a cry to, for,...
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Deja Vu
Do you get Deja Vu when I talk about you? Do your ears burn? Your heart hurt? Many of the greats have sang and sought...
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mirrors
i am back here in the twisting hallways with the too clean smell and the too kind mirrors mirrors who are people � one, two,...
