Words once so tangible
Phrases so easily written
Character after Character
Flowing so elegantly
Cascading flawlessly
Dripping from virgin lips
And filled with a virgin's confidence
Artistic expression
Which can only flourish
In the shallow waters
Of innocence's temper
Dreams clinging foolishly
Fueled by nonexistent beliefs
In nonexistent things
Unknowingly temporary
Oh, so faithful were they
As they faded into memories
And we drained every goddamn bit
Purity once so present
Talent once so black and white
Blurs into grey, stoner stories,
Pipe dreams, and Childish Things
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Memory Lane
PoetryI often read through old poems of mine and wish to share the works again. This is where I plan to do that. I'll occasionally publish the poems I consider the highlights of my years as an infant poetess. 🙂 all poems are a minimum of 7 months old, as...
