I lost my sense of security
In an eclipse of the moon,
Red streak of rhubarb blood;
Snow man in the mirror.
I lost my sense of security
When the moon was eclipsed.
I fell from the night sky
A chair monkey convict.
Painting, Songwriting and Poetry
I lost my sense of security
In an eclipse of the moon,
Red streak of rhubarb blood;
Snow man in the mirror.
I lost my sense of security
When the moon was eclipsed.
I fell from the night sky
A chair monkey convict.
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a comedy
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My rocks are the memories from different adventures. I thought I would just leave this bag here.
Respire!
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Be careful, I might convince you.. You are art.✨
Writing like no one will read it.
"self discovery"
poems, prose and pathways
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