Cancer 1-2° - Sabian Symbol 92 "A man suspended over a vast level place"
the joy of breaking, again, to one
demands of as below, above
find me by the bayou's rise
little, lost boy-pirate
riding the red lights
prime traumatized
us to i
choose to
love.
About the Creator
⸘jason alan‽
:::WARNING:::
i am only responsible for what i say,
not for what you understand.
you may learn to be charmed by my [secret‽] discontent,
or you may not.
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Comments (2)
Nice poem!
This was so profound! Loved your poem!