Out of step
I twisted, turned, scrapped my knee on icy glass; to be like everyone else to fit in, to become the[…]
capture utopia
and forget one thing, psst – you. moving along with the waves a pendulum wild, stands on tip toes like[…]
it took shape, form then life
seed planted, thoughts become bricks and walls. unobserved, non porous, unfiltered sake sinks to the bottom, spirited men sweat it[…]