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i write,write,write.

i write, / so called poetry, / while sitting, / in darkened alleys, / surrounded by reality, / yet full of insanity, / fiction is everywhere, / but my pen is free, / i dream of, / sketching churches, / in the darkness of the night, / as i write,write,write, / surrounded by ravens, / on a stormy night, / searching for forgiveness, / from ten thousand sins, / committed a thousand years ago, / again…
Posted about 6 years – 3 comments

i write tonight

I write tonight, / for the sake of writing, / sanity sits patiently, / just outside my window, / in hope, / someday to be accepted, / as I contemplate, / poetry according too Para, / “is either within things or merely / a mirage of the spirit,” / sanity knows it stands very little chance, / as my own transformation, / began a thousand year ago, / but only realized, / days ago, / as I sat in a cof…
Posted about 6 years – 28 comments

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i posted this as a sidebar and decided i would put it here,its just what i do....

i write, / so called poetry, / while sitting, / in darkened alleys, / surrounded by reality, / yet full of insanity, / fiction is everywhere, / but my pen is free, / i dream of, / sketching churches, / in the darkness of the night, / as i write,write,write, / surrounded by ravens, / on a stormy night, / searching for forgiveness, / from ten thousand sins, / committed a thousand years ago, / again…
Posted over 6 years – 12 comments

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salty dogs and moonlight gutterflies….

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Lost within the confines of reality….

(Mature)

the tundra is just beyond tomorrow….

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The gold pendulum means nothing dear rattus!

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