WE JOURNEY INTO THE NIGHT,
HUNGRY AND SATED,
ALL AT ONCE
FEELING AROUND
FOR A SEMBLANCE
OF WARMTH.
BUT THIS IS THE SEA,
STORMING FROM
COAST TO COAST
WITHIN MY
CUP OF TEA.
i just want to feel okay again. poems written circa 2017-2020. what a wacky time to exist. if a lot of these... More
WE JOURNEY INTO THE NIGHT,
HUNGRY AND SATED,
ALL AT ONCE
FEELING AROUND
FOR A SEMBLANCE
OF WARMTH.
BUT THIS IS THE SEA,
STORMING FROM
COAST TO COAST
WITHIN MY
CUP OF TEA.