Keep an eye for when relapse steps over halo,
leave emphatic light on when mine feel unstable;
weight cast a deepening shadow,
never do I land upon mass level;
want maniacal night to remain silent,
spare head of vulturing screams sent;
wading again within the colds returning glint,
grave concerns as if careless adheres heart vent
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not all can be of mine hands strategic pinch,
then I curve
&
return bent...
soul wears marks less of continual gent.
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Between an Antidote & a Dreary Phase
PoetryMy second Edition of a variety of Poetry feelings. For all the support and encouragements you all share with me - I do humbly appreciate all that you say and do. The feeling I get when another writer comments, or votes is imperial to how I interr...
