adetailed view at treason upon the soul...
innocuous instance that i am unleashed in insight,
to excavate-
buried, the truths that carry so seamlessly, the ability to heal.
casual sorrow, like an intermittent warning signal to wake up and thrive.
there are no oceanscapes that can retrieve the inner canvas from its detached,
and graffiti laden exhibition on ego's easel.
are you adding to the continuous unravelling of the heart's muzzled cry of joy,
for its fashion is a terrifying sense of lack of structure...A-line intrigues give way to ambient sacrifices in the closet of our suffering.
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collective reckoning, forsaken beckoning is the reality we create ever experience-able by any other than ourselves through our own eyes an...
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& you needed me to cease briefly the repeating of the loop of thought that makes you mad. that traverses you through nights of listless... -
do i inspire restlessness or is this restlessness simply a manifestation of a fiery drive seeking an outlet to focus on, to burn into slow ...
