spill me

"spill me," my thoughts said. "it's too crowded in here." 》poems, prose《 © winged- | 2016

gone

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Prismatic Memories

"i. they tell me they 
cannot comprehend art. where art is, whispers reside. ii. i tell them
that the only art i need are the words that bleed onto paper. iii. they tell me it doesn't work that way. there are compromises for art. sports. science. history. iv. but i want to speak. there are moments that fleet...