standing at the apex of an emotional cul de sac at the edge of an arete the minor goddess Arete appealed to my innate sense of #arete to step back not to kiss her with a ...
Teetering between hope and dread The national #ambience reflects Bloated corrupt personification Of everything wrong in our head Past sets the table's vibration Climate repast served piping hot We need a new aura menu soon Or we'll keep getting what we got
#autonomy spent soiled with each passing year squash my mortal seed
parking in a forest preserve after a double date the chorus of our collective youthful #ardor spilled out the car windows into the surrounding trees sending all little furry critters scampering for safe harbor
Redeeming #attributes everywhere Yet not a single one to share I know redemption doesn't sell Cause the algorithm told me so It's the only way to tell
Media fodder #puzzle of the day:
If it thinks If it slinks If it stinks Like garbage.
Then what is it?
decaf coffee left me #hollow and cold even if filled to the rim
A Scroll Threw Life 