Poems from diasmonathia
I am a brilliant light.
Don't tell me otherwise. I'll prove you wrong
Or I'll try.
It's hard, really--when the light is faded.
When...
the mysteries of genetics
have conspired against me
blotting, bulging, blackening.
tearing at a person staring
shredding my hope of...
Two stars divide the shades
Between the gray and the dark
Align in row until the rise
When lines erase and solids move aside