Saturday, 2 January 2016

Peace

my one truth synopsis regards
my soul as one severed piece;
from where we left each other
and from where we found
this peace. folded intentions
were written here before
and tomorrow's patron 
dances free and surrendered.
we are taking lives beneath our
now.


preferred idle eyes

started creating paperback  tears out of idle pen hands,  and look where it took us. i've encountered space between us but I've blur...