I'll be creating poems this time =) Recreating old ones as well, including this one!
(My last poem made was back in July :o)


• zephyrs of you •

The faucet's clear, cracking for many hours
Cross blankets & verses am I with no power
Esoteric him's, yet vivacious I's
And glass broken with a few drops of sighs

Whistle blows so seemingly limned
I long for a figure already dislimned
Stoic just like the pictures on the table
And solipsisms lead to our fates unstable

The faucet's clear, cracking for another day
When gold till rusty & shallow depths of rays
Yet the brightest lights fade your darkest rhyme
And mercy prevailed midst ephemeral times

• Poem no. 1 •


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