Poems from ianjdonnelly11
The gun is really pointed at the image in the mirror,
Body separate from mind, mind long divorced from morality,
Whether it be of an...
I entertain the thought of future and sit for what seems days in meditation
Over what I could achieve, mind occupied with occupations,
And...
Your eyes shift overhead as the clouds melt away,
And sundrops dissipate, tearing slivers of grey,
In the fabric of your heart, a quilt...
I exist only on the brink of unsure,
The collapse of mankind, the fraying ends of obscure,
Granted mankind's one frugal kindness,
Of...
Where are you,
Who are you, to ask so many questions?
Defined, confined by your naive inflections,
Have you thought, contemplated
These...