My thoughts of you that you don't know. Now I'm in reverie. Daydreams, musings and trances of you. Wishing that someday... Someday you'll ever know. Even my hopes are turn into never. #17 in Poetry (October 27, 2016)
Let this book submerge you with heartaches, drown you with traces of the past, flood you with self-wonders, wash you with waves of healing, immerse you with romance, and fill you up with colors, but only if you dive into this ocean of poetry and let every word take you into the deep.
This is a collection of assorted poems, detailing one consciousness extending and swirling into another, and another, and another.
I mean to place sight within the constraints of sound and drive it into the bed rock, the foundation of feeling, literally rather than metaphorically.