the splintering of these echoes
trembles against my shivering flesh.
all are alive within the universe—
compressed solely in a heartbeat.
live. do not falter against
the hollowed voices of your own.
live. do not tremble against
your own flesh.
von frederick
October 25, 2023
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Pieces of Moonbeams
PoetryPieces of Moonbeams | 2023 This poetry collection contains proses & proses woven from my heart. Pieces here are a part of me. Stained by longing, love, grief, hurt, happiness, and any other available emotion I could profoundly describe. -- I am rel...
