home
the journey walked
the trail stop, burn, crash
life endless, flailing--
pass the wishing well
stars meant to fall
onto the faces of us,
drowning in blood, choked
downward plight begun
vanishing folks up into the air
wind, picking up pace, cold
--light, tunnel, train
home is within sight
retreating steps onto limestone
cackling laughs, awake
moon tops the world
when did they--
house in winter mother told me never leave the door open the palm trees outside sway under lamplights car engines sputtering around the...
hawaii welcome home grazing the seashell necklace proudly placing them on the empty box locking it up, as if a secret was burned inside...
Grand Entrance can someone tell me why fairy tales are so easy and real life is so hard? when I walk into a room no one stares no one...
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