maybe if I stare
indeterminably-unceasingly
extend my thoughts like arching branches
just maybe
tangible hands will sprawl their
seedy fingers
and force that leaf to descend
-floating into my palm
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eclipsing reality
Poesiaa diverse glimpse into my mind. from love, to disorders, to stars, my mind spews unending words that sometimes fashion themselves into something coherent. poetry takes me away from here, eclipsing reality for just a moment. [ first 20ish are from...
