SCRIBBLE
Leaves of --
eyes stained with pain
breathing in ice
/i blink hard because i don't believe in reincarnation
lighter than the wind
darker than the sea
The brilliance
of
the well-met -
/ignorant yet
and gladly so.
a mind's scars are sunspots
in the garden of dementia
/a manner that occasionally slips cold, she feels she keeps her demeanor for the argumentation of others
[the common amalgamation of love and dread]
i wonder why the ability to wonder has had such a mighty impact on the human race
/spider cow:
understand...
it's tossed but still
good enough for me
when i'm easily abstracted.