Poems from nomnommuffins
Once a disassembled existance,
I was burdened within a gyre of unending thought.
Pressing through time with little resistance,
I did what...
"Be honest," they said, so honest I was.
Honest as nobody ever was.
Blunt as the barrier between water and oil,
I told them the truth...
Feelings of imperfection line the path leading to
C
Ch
Cha
Chan
Chang
Change.
With perfection, metomophosis is unnecessary,
but I am not...