Poems from Talia Smith
Today I fucked on a letter you wrote
to me a long time ago
What it means?
I dont know.
But you wrote about
Our garden.
“I think that we...
A blank sky screams
A boy runs to it
His feet plod off against ice-ground
It is screaming too
Now the screaming has dimmed
But there is no...
My love, is it you?
i do not want to loose your soul for another because of blindness.
am i blind?
I miss you but i cannot remember who...
I want to go where the water meets the land.
There is a balance there.
There is no sound like that which sand and lapping water share.
I...
Far into that ire sky rose
a suble glint
too quick deposed;
a mirror to what lies in throe.
yes, far beneath that acrid storm
lay jewlers'...