whoever lives in only a worldtakes a swig from buised boredom’s gourdtaunted time squashes churning chanceleers lanky lusts, tuning trance I live in sundry worlds yet on a spot!sometimes imaginations shelter shoteerie empire in spiritualism as well passionthen meagre music leases mondo mansion that when boredom plunges porous sheltersalient soles bear me to empire thitherwankyContinueContinue reading “Reserata Carcerem”
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Mettle
I’m locked behind the stalwart bars of love, Like the sinewy, rave and strapping sun, Hidden behind the shells of outstretched clouds, Bellowing, in blaring yell to the clouds. Unlike the sun clamoring for freedom, Pulling like a surge of torrent, it fought, Pushing the hung clouds in fright glazed with guts, As it peepContinueContinue reading “Mettle”
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