i wonder at the fog that
obscures all thinking
dancing ghosts away
from dream
all the lies, all the lies of me
i feel a new sobriety
washing over
another wall showing cracks?
what awaits the otherside?
decline
Photo by Greg Johnson on Unsplash and no, i think i won't
i'll pass, if you please
disengage from your rage
recuse my everything
because, as they say:
i am so tired
(insert back of hand
to forehead here)
waiting for the
first frost already and
summer's solstice just come...To like/comment:
decline
imagined
Photo by Nicole Elliott on Unsplash it is not so easy
to cull away but
as leaves give
way to crimson
my autumn seems
to have come
unicorn chasing is
stuff best done in the
springtime of youth
worn stone stairs lead
to mountaintops
cast in mists
cast in fogs
i always imagined
something more
than thisTo like/comment:
imagined
in your pale
Photo by Dana on Unsplash seeking switches
to flip to the off
turn down the bed
tune out the head
let the phantoms
have their haunt
whisper the winds
my name as the same and
yours the forever unknown
and i don’t care
what you’re called
just haunt my halls
in your paleTo like/comment:
in your pale
