Oxygen, I
Afire, you
Particular particulate matter, we
Your grey-green eyes, my green, green eyes
This was all that mattered
Dissipated, now
Why
Science and God refuse to explain
Tag Archives: Liquid
Quiet Poets
I decided while
Beholding the vast
That we would not be
Caught up
In it all at all
Just the truth, the quiet and the liquid
Alley Cat
There must be an escape in back
And the whole thing must be liquid black
Perched upon high
And full moon in the sky
He’ll sing things he cannot take back
This Haiku: Liquid Good
Leaving behind lost
Dancing with uncertainty
There lies life’s liquid
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