inside my heart
are wide arid deserts
flashy red
desert pea flowers
smooth ancient hills
gibberstones
red red red
sand
perfect
contrast
clay
and gypsum
reflecting
the sun into my eyes
i'm squinting
but
trying to keep
it all in
holding
the
memories in every
tight muscle
and every
flabby
moment
they hold strong
in
the
centre
of
my red black heart
Saturday, February 28, 2015
Thursday, February 12, 2015
Wednesday, February 4, 2015
word in hand
complex words
weave multi layered stories
talking shouting crying laughing
telling my story
better than i can
weave multi layered stories
talking shouting crying laughing
telling my story
better than i can
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