Poems from jendor95
meet me for coffeein some corner cobwebbed and forgottenwe can talk about the things wedrophabits and plates and dreamsmaybe you can tell...
stagnant loveits fragmentedachingadrenalineworsens from the initial painsharper than our breaking beaksburned to chaff in the winter...
spring days pass.the moon orbitsreturning each night to caress the opened soul of the eartha gentler facet of harsh sunlightthe clouds...
autumn bleedsbruises the treeblood spattered leavesahead winter's deadly blowyet the world smiles at the garish colorsNature uses in...
Searchingin the chaotic network of crowdpristine window reflectionfiltered introspection
Searchingfor the angle, in achieved attirea...