Poems from MechKasu
The clock ticks by, unaware of the time.
I lay here again, time after time.
With addled mind and perforated heart -
With ragged lungs and...
I cannot hear the piano play.
I can only watch as the notes fade away.
I play in an ocean where sounds are deaf.
So muted is it I cannot...
They say beauty is only skin deep.
And that true beauty is fitted to the soul.
To these I might agree.
For simple beauty is not but a...
I stand upon a Cliffside,
Watching the hard white waves stride.
When I hear someone call me from my side;
I turn and meet a glare with...