Poems from AiseyMae

Drifting across the eyelids of dozing children thrumming through branches of quaking firs fluttering melodies whisper on the wings of...
When the inkwell dries and my fire turns to steam I put my head down to scraped the hollow inside of my shell- I am empty. My worth is...
-Shake that- Two simple words, their weight a sledgehammer into my confidence, If I dance, for all to see my provocation  I will be...
It flowls like liquid, at once hot and cold running through my veins a potent cocktail  first part cofidence three parts raw energy- the...
They step over mountains they flatten our trees, chewing them up and spitting out green- Although they eclipse us mortals on earth Ever...

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