When billowing, quicksilver clouds Dissipate in a dream And the mind awakes to enact its sleepy life As if shown on a screen I wonder, are you but a memory To remind me of today Or does your vitreous probe Divulge a world so desolate, far flung, far away Or is it a sign A… Continue reading Mirror Man
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“Unraveled”
I think it might be fun to watch you fall apart- Pick up the pieces of your black, broken heart, Turn off stars, let the moon fall from the sky, Then steal your last breath without saying goodbye.