Broken fragments
of where
you once lived
Morning locking
eyes, making
love to sun rise
Bermuda love triangle
Thoughts, negative
on replay
I cut
the tape
Space.
Poetic musings
Broken fragments
of where
you once lived
Morning locking
eyes, making
love to sun rise
Bermuda love triangle
Thoughts, negative
on replay
I cut
the tape
Space.
The Musings of a Writer / Freelance Editor in Training
from my heart to yours
True wealth is the wealth of the soul
Poems and psychosis.
Author River Dixon
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