Standing on the edge of water, scanning the horizon, I watch the wind play.Distant directions, thin and bleak,Almost silent, dimly lit.Time goes faster that way. Home felt kind of stupid, ghosts walking in her bathrobe,She has long curly black hair.Low voices of murmur, subtle blood mornings, eternity lies over everything that’s bare. It feels as …
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DELUSIONS
I am writing this at midnight.I am writing this to divulge myself, yet in another illusion, that I have deciphered the subtlety of the universe.I am connecting in metaphors because strangely, it feels virtuous to add another brick to the wall of oblivion. All has been written about silence. About how they can be malicious. …
HOME
so, I see that you are sad. vile human moral is what drives you so mad. sickened by it, most of us are, it’s only trivial but you will endure, your tale will be of survival. Days are no longer about winning no glory. Hearts are broken and veins are eerie. Every lane you walk …
MEMORIES
Now my city is old, damaged and ruined. But this memory keeps coming to my mind, swing and swing. Though barren now, that memory is still fertile. The brief moment of intimacy, when we shared our smile.
PHOSPHENES 