Poems from elrumba
You see it all the time
the loss of energy
Sitting in a lit room and then
a light flickers off, suddenly
everything becomes more dim
Except...
There are days when i hate missing you more than otros
Why? Because on those days i want nothing more than, to dig
my fingers into the...
I.
there are threads of ideas waiting to be tied together
there are stories de varios colores jugosos to be drawn out
there is an abstract...