Muted half tones.
Hues bleeding on the page.
Seeping into words that mean nothing.
Being blatantly selfish hurts me now.
My mild, blind, selfish nature
wields disappointment like a sword.
What forces your
NEED to look elsewhere
for your princess fix?
here i live watching myself
in the waiting room watching -waiting
my head is a time machine
my body is a time bomb
what keeps the pressure building?
…I Have Promised To Walk Across The Bridge
No Pushing, No Pulling, By Forces Unseen…
The storyteller spoke:
“This tale found the winds held in her hands,
while below salty seas and reflective crystal waters her truths lived.
They teased the surface like a school of flying fish or a porpoise up for air.”
“This tale found him fortunate. He seemed to elicit from her that look of intimate …
We claim to know nothing of Love,
But we wrench it up in each other
In the name of being as honest as possible
He’s made sure they know the former reputation…