Stand clear of the moving parts

There’s a tangerine sun in an aubergine sky, another sign? I’m thinking of turning vegetarian. Signs everywhere I look signs that I took as granted by some mystical being and that’s all I’m seeing right now. The ‘keep off the grass’ the ‘walk do not run’ signs that I spy under the tangerine sun. ‘no…

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White horses

Her lips crash against me in her great sea I am small fry. and the trickle of sand becomes like rains from her hand a deluge in this land of the parched. A sign, beware there be dragon, makes me get a move on as she makes her move on me and her lips crash…

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Inner maze

Come to think of it and I do when I think a bit which thinking about it is not very often…

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When dreams don’t work

What was once the future looking up at me from eyes sunk deep on a street we’ll call obscurity and cries heard from people we never see has become a distant memory. another thing I never see are the livid scars that run inside of me a reminder of a future that I could be…

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