as the passage of time eroded my shellafter years of indolence and apathy rewrote my namewhile countless stars had been earning new onesI was sat, within, expecting the reversal of entropythat, as i hoped with every exhalethe next one...
The dark side of the king of cups. I feel this in every pore, in the deepest recesses of my being. A powerful write! Your skill with free verse is admirable.
The dark side of the king of cups. I feel this in every pore, in the deepest recesses of my being. A powerful write! Your skill with free verse is admirable.