Desert Ocean

toNIGHT withIN my dreams i dream of a happy
solitary thing ~~ flying above the land swimming
within the skirts of wind
i can’t keep you out of
(can’t keep you out of) my Head
feeling as one who runs panting
after evaporated dreams
Maybe tell me i should go
to the high lookouts over
the desert ocean
  See?  No one hears it
no one /beyond the mirage
of eternal summer laughs
like me?  Do  you feel me.
Birthing sentences are so
lonely words the gravel of
insomnia make me cry/i don’t
care\the Dew is consumed by
the touch of Death/ snakes
fake smothering rats inside
this house of dance let’s go ~
where everyone is waiting to
shine their light upon that Soul
of emotions. __

:: 01.29.2023 ::  

About EPRobles

Writer, Artist. I like to paint abstract acrylic images onto canvas. I love to read everything, and I especially enjoy science, philosophy, and the arts. I'm new to the blog experience and I very much enjoy it! I hope to learn as much about all the features that WordPress offers and thank you -- my visitor -- for taking time to read my words. Peace and love... View all posts by EPRobles

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