Eternal Recurrence - Aphorism #341
Blackout Discovery Poem for 9-21-26 Here in the love of Christ I stand No guilt No fear Maybe I was wrong Now And yesterday A dream's still a dream in a dream I see through your armour I am your karma And so we lost our history And this is what, I think, is still hurting me I've been thinking All of my life There's a time for everything Something about you got me Like lightening struck my body I write poems to burn by firelight I want to be that fucked up girl I'm independently owned and complicated And...I live my life Don't you dare make me fall in love with you I fell through your skies Still need reminders of why it's unwise Be it luck or fate I met my soulmate Could be real I want to believe I was born an honest mirror.
