Edward Vidaurre : Writing

Petrichor!

Petrichor!

A Poem by Edward Vidaurre


You feel like rain Slowly I push you In, like a hypodermic Needle, slow and carefully We morph into one love You look like rain, I can only to..
My red ink bleeds...

My red ink bleeds...

A Poem by Edward Vidaurre


silent I suppose this is where I say that there was a day where we both fell in love I'm not sure the silence was overwhelming it just happ..
Imperfect beauty

Imperfect beauty

A Poem by Edward Vidaurre


Once a queen among her ranks she fell from grace a slow descent a destined end she glided and prayed that she would be caught by a child..
Soaking In Anxiety

Soaking In Anxiety

A Poem by Edward Vidaurre


soaking in humidity, anxiety, silliness, and doubt sitting in this chair I can't get up I'm dripping and drinking the humid air as I ..
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A Poem by Edward Vidaurre


something about crashing waves -frightens me though the sun tearing through clouds -enlightens me the smoke of a cigarrette blurring..