Poems from RisingPhoenix
My beer
burnt chocolate and foam
sloshed upon the tumbler
Light splashing through
the crystal
dusk past, lights dimmed
your arms around...
The Sun shines through his eyes
and the Moon darkens his shadow
The light brings him closer
but the dark pulls him away
The Sun and...
We are all made out of ruin
Every broken branch
But She and I, we stand and we grow
And these knots in our bodies are just ...
If only I could sleepinstead, my hand crampswith the terrified mindof a hurt museand prose falls forthfrom soul to penand closes a Pandora'...
Dear teacher
I'm not a good student
I don't give a damn about what you say
I only listen
to get out of here a little sooner
Dear Teacher...