Poems from G-erakina

im me.
the way my poetry evolved was Adam Gottlieb to leave the song behind because i started with paragraph palaces and stanza stampedes...
in this poetic world i am a bad faucet when battery operated minds meet water time like liquid slows and flickering flashlights die...
it doesn't feel like raindrops and roses anymore  it feels more like a slit in a window opening up to maybe dead forest like building for...
my hand is pulsing with energy my heart is pumping maybe too fast and im afraid to walk out the wrong door as the dragon and her keeper...
not once have i been told thank you for service great student of mine who has risked your mental state, your sleep, insomnia, depression,...

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