I cry alone, desperate for pain clasped beneath hands that breathe… immersed in why I’ve waited wastin… in life’s blanketed debt and passe… I do not confess

What is there to ponder on the oth… Where awareness might be more than… Wandering a scape of innocence tha… ~D. R. ELLINGSON

I look out into a world I cannot… aware only to bits of pieces I barely comprehend comparing likeness to exist in wha… seeing at neither end of light or…

I tire from want It’s struggle bare a barren desert clasping toward a mirage of drunke… I cowardly obey and observe the ch… Seated only away from the helm

Shall we never lose these tales characters beloved imagined only to time Once forever blushed

Sitting here, blurred into oblivio… Fancying of simple fact Reveries moxie sensed around a fur… Soaking dingy daft vat I wish not to impress

Too tired to crimp to a swaying rh… all this and nothings changed wond… potential of ceasing moments colle… Like the shadows beneath leaves as… Too tired to crimp to a swaying rh…

A perpetual mosaic Provoking, to its fortuity theoretically births imagination Strategizing affections Harmonious to scale

I know matter I gravitate towards presence dense upon a roaring sile… boggling light thrusted beyond eve… intimate abet desolations perfume of age I fond in comforts grave al…