Surf and Turf
· poetry
The sea whispers the infinitely interesting in my ear I listen at risk Flirting with disintegration At the corner of...
The sea whispers the infinitely interesting in my ear I listen at risk Flirting with disintegration At the corner of...
I’ve lost my mind I need it back because it is one-of-a-kind Classically vintage and heavily worn due to use...
A tree reaching for the sun Is honorable Or windblown the other way JArtB 26 September 2022 Note: tropism;...
Be your own god In the present here and now Fill the spaces and voids with your own truth Disavow...
Wake up in alarm to the buzz of a bee keeping time Open the blinds to the blinding primetime shine...
I find my way through mazes You could say I’m amazing at mazes Mazes with tricky turns and illusions Ones...