For the times you check
On my distant, quiet days
I am so grateful
just a tittynope
a bit of this and that left
not yet all consumed ....
writing at midnight
small hours bring inspiration
and sepling eroors
i have everything i need
i want to go home
i am ready to go home
This is a haiku
But I don’t feel like writing
So go fuck yourself
She destroyed my life,
then you destroyed me, and now
there is nothing left.
Embraced in love, safe -
Flowers presence calms
storm's of hearts,
Bloom peace, fear departs.
I laugh when I think
Right now, you’re sending some girl
Songs you once sent me
Your analog heart
Beats in a digital world
No wonder it aches
Sunlight laced perfectly
With fresh frosting
Settles in a moment
Of stillness