Washed Thoughts

I see the rain falling, Dripping and dripping ever so. Chillingly, like snow melt mist Yet soft, like the bride first kissed. It’s falling ever so freely. What is the dream of the rain? Some things live so gentle, That never do they feel life’s pain. I like to watch the rain, It’s comforting to… Continue reading Washed Thoughts

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Hunger

  Intolerable rage, Pain - Building and building Hunger like never before Hunger like never again. Growth of the unknown The bitter taste in the end. There is no danger in the seen, Heartache is leftover envy. Intolerable rage, Pain – Subsiding yet fighting. Hunger like never before Hunger like never again. The hand of… Continue reading Hunger