Poems from 2018abump

Empty and vast Grueling and stalking. Dizzying above all and excruciating in every pain. My head has room for only one, only me So why can'...
Once a December evening an old man did come walking Breath came stirring in old weathered huffs, white and swirling; But this was no happy...
I don’t speak, I feel I don’t scream, I feel I don’t whisper, I feel I stutter, but I still feel-- This suffocating weight with its hand...
On these long and steady roads Torn apart when stone erodes There lies a heart, knows nothing best With wandering eyes, kept to singing.  ...
It weighs heavy, yet is light Small but causes fright Slipping through the hands of the most fortunate but Dust only slips through mine.  ...

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