bleeding past this crippled existence, here she weaves a plexure of black holes...
The sun sets letting the twilight cover the jungle. Wild sounds , insects , growling of the hungry fangs could be heard that early night . An old and lonely boat can be seen crossing the only river br...
I hope everyone finds this as beautiful as I do. Try to see the poem. It'll help.
The fingerless CompoSore, insatiable, Sign Language Shover, ever shifts States of Matter, & access of memories, to sprout Legs for the Divine to travel, & startle nerves to appreciate inclusion: (cell...
bleeding past this crippled existence, here she weaves a plexure of black holes...
The sun sets letting the twilight cover the jungle. Wild sounds , insects , growling of the hungry fangs could be heard that early night . An old and lonely boat can be seen crossing the only river br...
I hope everyone finds this as beautiful as I do. Try to see the poem. It'll help.
The fingerless CompoSore, insatiable, Sign Language Shover, ever shifts States of Matter, & access of memories, to sprout Legs for the Divine to travel, & startle nerves to appreciate inclusion: (cell...