A disorganized house is the sign of an organized mind

The Ramblings of one Partical-ular mind. Using words to create a cohesive whole of the universe. Poems and Foreign languages and mixed media.

Showing posts with label #ear. Show all posts

Showing posts with label #ear. Show all posts

Monday, March 11, 2019

Sometimes

Sometimes I forget I'm alone Is your voice still in my ear? Sometimes I forget I'm alone Will I listen for my phone? Wiping off ...

Friday, October 6, 2017

Sense

The essence of you Distilled Waifs through the air Carried on a silent breeze You murmur sweet nothings In my ear As you run light fin...

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