Poems from arismar.colon1
there was a small epiphany expanding in my chestr
it was rotting slowly but it is now reborn
it began gradually at a speed, in ripples...
in the rims of stems
from
the translucent flowers
of
daffodils, lilies, and
the occasional rose
along the lips
of
the petals that
hold...
somewhere in this
empty shell is
a mind. a
mind, a soul,
maybe a heartbeat.
slipcover of a co
calloused and weak
excuse of skin,
clammy...
you are
so beautiful
that i
would love
to show
you off.
and when
you die
let me
take your
stardust and
blow it
across the
night sky
so...
The sour taste of wine
Some false bread aged over time
And a quiet pastor of loyalty.
Crying babies of false misery
And the confusion of...