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Small waves pull strongly At open holes in the sand Which vanish quickly

The cadence of your name fractures the murals on my bones. Calligraphy has bled from my eyes, smoldering on my cheeks. Pictures..

Crushed crab carcasses Mark the tracks of gulls into Tufts of green sea foam

Inspired by "Tipping My Hat" by Emily Burns and "Shimmer" by Fuel.

Seagull tracks in sand Measure miles walked before Ancestors could fly

Missionary mangled through the pathos of time, A rider tangled in the gears of a luminary clock, Aligned against the sky with the nu..

Inspired by a piece I read earlier, mixed with the essence of night. This is the darkest I have gone in awhile.

All I know is inside my window. Looking through angel’s eyes I realize How sweetly the glow of the sun shines. Today I confid..

I want you to figure it out. I dare you to think.

This is what sleep deprivation and a pretty girl gets you.