Cryptic mindboats take me on illuminating and all-swallowing glides.
Peers and peeks through mindfabric, imagination, possibility.
All preconceived notions of how the world's waters weave and glimmer are peeled back,
Revealing the honest word, spiralsayings and intangibility of it all.
It's too much, brain peeling, unraveling of the fragile threads of my world, my love, my life,
Everything I've ever known is a screen of star, night, whispering shimmers and motes of shine.
Obscuring vivid and insectoid truths.
YOU ARE READING
Poetry
General FictionVarious poems about all sorts of things, nature, romances, ill-fated and beautiful ones, pain, death, open-hearted caverns and tight ones. The long and short of it... The poems could be about literally anything. Some of the content may be a little...
