basically, brilliantly,bravelybehold spacewhere you belong to yourself.
Tag: intention
mortar
there isnothing standingbetween you and mebesides usandthe soonerwe seeyou as you, me as me-us notwithstandingis there.
grip
i like poetry that overflows you without soaking the page. poetry that wobbles your hand enough to blur words. poetry that makes you look away first, dares you to turn the page to escape its […]