Non-modern form poetry
Glistening strings danced along the deepest fibers of my being They lapped and lounged, filled my bounds and wound up…
There comes a time- Between yours and mine When we reach for all the branches When your limb was…
She sat upon a window sill, feet splayed to the air Untying knots that bounded free, floating here and there…
I speak for the naked, the shivering, the clothed in steel They know not what they feel They only react,…
The deluded of all traits Devotion would have you believe in perfection Sprinkle it too lightly and you're abhorrent Too…
It's time we talked, of who we are No, not skin and voice, not money nor choices It's about your…
Call from your deep below Let it fall away Strike the truest blow I never dipped a toe They…
Call on me with your fury, Call on me With your day Make no sounds, there's no hurry Just let…