i am a philosopher of eternal thought
Somewhere between one obligation & another task to be checked off Out of focus behind a slight dewy fog Letting off steam & a moment's reprieve from solitary drudgery We'll burn the witch & Solve our problems this way answering chipper smiles In kind behind cloth torches passed In a newish way Charred pages curl... Continue Reading →
what if humans could be more than sudden embargo screaming from the balcony tearing through towns farmhouse & skyscraper this new category of storm takes the cake & hurls it at the wall all rainbow star sprinkles rearranging the cosmos returning later with soapy water scrubbing evidence resetting the stage between acts
Grant these misty wings, Phantasm translucent pulse; Ocarina tone.
Kelly K Green 