Tag: Poem

If Only I Had The Courage

Struggling to breathe through self-imposed restraints


When I Am Dust

To the darkness I would have never turned, if it had not been for such a crime unjust, though you grow within a home unearned, what shall you do when I am dust? On my vital essence you feast and dine, growing round and plump with your greedy lust, bathing yourself in my heart’s red wine, on

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