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Mountains to Disassemble I know we can never be The odds are against us The cards would never play out Skulls and cups of sorrow Oceans ...

Poems About You life, love, and cycles, countless goes around perfect sets, not alike, but complementary collide, exchange matter spread...

It Should Be Cherry Blossoms (Image concept conceived by me and rendered by Grok) the powers that be have instructed we write about deat...

Promise Kept long shadows on a short day the sun tucked in a grey envelope tear-wetted, sealed, RSVP expected accompanied with torrentia...

Bending Form and Clocks mid-morning dappled sunshine exiting-dew, trailing ethereal felt vapour through the atmosphere seaside San Sebas...

We Are Here hairshirt wire-caged ribbed and filigree’d gossamer strings threads blowing waves and rivulets tsunami and stream breathe an...

Stardust Path steps between the distance columns and shade through breeze I was there; I waited my shadow etched the marble to onyx undu...

A Drop (the view from my front step as I consume all those wonderful drops) the dark celestial converge a monumental union two bodies tw...

Slow Melt Hello Hivelanders, been busy over on X, taking part in a poetry-type, quiet revolution. While the majority of the internet spa...

▶️ Watch on 3Speak 26 of 81 From the seed sprouts the root From the root sprouts the stem Sprouts the limb From the limb sprouts the flo...