'23 Down Burns the House
hugs & good luck hiding your Ls and lessons
Text within this block will maintain its original spacing when publishedWhen the siding’s in cinders
and now I lounge on
warm rock warmed
too by my bones
my purring bones
Asleep in the day
in the open—a torch
of rest daring you to
wake me. Inviting you to
sneak past.
Or not.
Whatever.
I’m good either
way.
WHEN THE RENAISSANCE WORLD TOUR IS AT MY DOOR
!!! !!! !!! IloveyouBeyoncé
humbledinthepresenceofyourprowessyourvisiontheinspirationyouare
When the world is my kind of pink
IloveyouBarbie-O,therichgiving
yougavemeyougavemeplaysandimaginingsOandIbrokefree !!! !!! !!!
Fellow hearts choose the dark
paths, cross purposes
known as Unnecessary and Obligation.
known to be rough.
known to take you from yourself.
There are too many nightmares roamin' around.
Meanwhile, my quiet
observation is a trance. Takes note. Bears witness.
The white bear and the black jaguar
chose me.
When a second Renaissance
surprises; her sandcastles are built
together, and the joust was good and sun.
shadow dancing dapple
When the letter arrives right
before the double moonwalk.
Signed forevermore,
Stay wavy, peaches. Stay wavy.
A journeycake. A blown still.
The burning house. A mercy kill.
Jukebox fury:
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