Balanced Beauty. Deliberate Drama. Controlled Chaos. Logical Lines.
an old coat in change storm in fall upon the ground in between a dream (London, 19th September 2025)
By Lyrical Logic4 months ago in Poets
we are gathered in a line as I’m waving you goodbye I’m afraid we’re out of time but they say it will be fine and I’m breathing one last sigh
on the way from here to there on my mind you were somewhere with a fleeting thought you passed could have gotten lost, it did not last
By Lyrical Logic5 months ago in Poets
in a place which moved away when we stopped on a lost day holding hands right by the lake it was all a dream, but I was awake
every word not said on time every time you missed a line every single thing forgotten all the wants without a bought in
closing walls and little light getting blinded by your sight in the show of what’s to be gave my all, forgot to see in the words of sweet, surrender
By Lyrical Logic6 months ago in Poets
