Fine Line Drawn

Flooded with the fine grains of regret A terrain of tenured exhaustion  Muted by porcelain pleasure, cracked  I lack the …

Robbed

Inspiration yawns Exhaustion robs me of words I am depleted  ©04/12/2020 *Senryu poetry form

Self Discovery

Mind of shadows and blurred needs. Battle of disguises and crumbled masks. Words of substance that melt into nonexistence. Body …