Poems from curtistclydesdale
walking the eternal stairs with your reprobated soul
to crawl out from the underworld, your final crucial goal
hoping he won't recognize...
night spirits conspire to slink up from behind
climb in his head to muddle with his mind
he tries to be so quiet, so they don't know he's...
my hands are tied, through which time slips
part of life's song gone, as the record skips
my heart is beating this perpetual sound
to an...
quickly snatched from the cool moist ground, abandoned with others, confined within bounds, intertwined with each other and covered with...
i freely breathe
the salty mist
in time with
the snowy rolling
sea foam while
budding trees dust
surfaces with spring
kisses, but
it's you...