poetry L / Ht 20 May 2019 "As fallen, our hands must seek salvation from reaching for the stars;else our debt should fall inside our heart"-3ntxra No deep, bountiful skin could tellNo soft, delicate fibers would helpNo…
poetry It’s alright 19 May 2019 You have only started you journey haven't you my dear?If only inside of this calm,serene, space of empty darkness you have comforted for almost all of your existence would cease…
poetry Our Poem: Just Leather 18 May 2019 When they spoke I could hear only their distant tense framesshaking the moment someone dance expose their open, gnashing flesh Stay away from me rotten, ignorant soulsYee body has no…
poetry Our Poem: Dust to Dust 15 May 2019 "they knew no homeeverywhere and nowhere searching for . . . . . ." -ashes found around a simmering light pieces of litless forms brim awake from ashes or sand…
poetry Clashing Bones 11 May 2019 " Starving souls only seek silence; once noise flooded them with empty promise"/n3xtra/ Every seething, rusted strike met my metal, barren cane with a infernos fury Kept clanging against the…
poetry I See You’ve Seen #OurPoem 4 May 20194 May 2019 No not that dry reality we always speak of so calmly, like a virus of static existence persisted endlessly Not the desperate chorus who clings on every rash sound who…
poetry Our Poem: Starved 4 May 2019 secluded within shadow's mercy, seeking hungry voices smoke breezes by blood stained eyes lonesome cloth covers every exposed scarescapes when scraps disappearplainly whispers seductive tears succulent space draws fresh taste…
poetry… Lost sounds #OSEWritingChallenge 3 May 20193 May 2019 Today I experienced something particular; Sharing creative ideas in person and together writing on the same promptThe prompt style we decided on was:write any piece of work based off of…
poetry Our Poem: S t a r t 2 May 2019 how does this pencil scrape against some soft pageoozing empty veins, left drainedseek lost mistake sworn rigid lines madeseeping swimmingly by margin's facehidden no more, retched ink starves drinking dry…
poetry… he / r (Unfinished) 2 May 2019 Fleeting fury abound crossdiscover grains of roots seems lost please don't toss the seeds they lost them among drunken false featsstay where they need, struck by worn, lost, or cold…
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