I wonder in what lucid dream I will find that moving shadow, merging with the cracks of everything forgotten in-between. The dreams that sink too deeply leave me unsettled whenI wake but they are the closest I come to truth. When I first felt it, I stood in the half floated school of my childhood.Continue reading “Midnight Walker”
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Karma
One day, the lies you tell yourself won’t be enough And I hope it comes On your deathbed
Star/dust
When I was young, everything inside of me felt full, aching and brimming to the surface with a warmth that shimmered when it caught light. It was a seeking light, curious and unweathered, all consuming in everything it touched. The world waited for me to touch it, to seek it out, and it answered likeContinue reading “Star/dust”
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