Stay Wild, Moonchild!

Dear bub, Hope you are sleeping well, and not worrying about your woes, I cannot see you.. Through this choking smoke, smothering dust, and your closed windows, It’s been a while since you’ve seen me too.. Yesterday, when you stumbled out of the party, at midnight, I saw you, with her, some girl you hadContinue reading “Stay Wild, Moonchild!”

CREATOR’S MUSE

She taught me about poetry was my pen, my prompt and my poem She was the muse of the universe inspired the creation of mist and dirt and thunders and this floating rock we call home Her Eyes, Leaving dishonesty vulnerable, mesmerizing each heretic And watching and re-watching Titanic Her Ears, Harkening to the arcane whispersContinue reading “CREATOR’S MUSE”

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