Poetry Blogs (2014, i wish i had loved her as a better man)
Today I'll tout my love of the impermanent, chaotic life ineffectively:
bullets through the hypnotic waters of a dream, slowing but never stopping,
mocking in the shadows of doorways that I'll never quite make it through before I wake.
Impermanence doesn't fill a bed where thinking stops to rest a while, so feeling's free to tread,
and smug debate victory doesn't pull the sun above horizons bui...
Wednesday 31st December 2014 6:52 pm