The Creases

Putting pieces to heal creases what the peace in me releases. Coming drag wave my flag all I ever had is a soiled rag. The past cloud what I allowed I yell up aloud; I was not proud. So I pacify now, hear me crown my ego to covet to feed allowed. Worship would I…

Shared Sunsets

Fail does a star’s light emanate, as the light of your face’s grace. Do unto others as you would me. The fire it claims me so suddenly. I see a sea of seas as I pretend please send a storm ease for a bending tree. I sway forth back to see a neck bend. You…