We had said you and I, We would travel the world, if our paths met again. The moment seemed impossible, Yet something inside wanted to defy, So we took comfort in a promise we made, That when we’re old…. If our paths met again….. Yet today the sunrose and you were no longer here, WhatContinue reading “When we’re old”
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Waste
Waste is a by product of the sacrifice life requires. Like ashes from a fire, corpses in the aftermath of your warmth. It has great potential to haunt us, if we don’t treat this sacrifice with the respect it deserves. Life requires death, that is the payment, and it should be honored.
The closet
It’s not only about queer desires Though they certainly live here as well. It’s about the things that come to mind That you’re afraid to share with Even the most trusted of friends or lovers. Secrets. Afraid to be even say them outloud As if breath would breathe life into them Making them real. It’sContinue reading “The closet”
