Poems from Watersgrundmeier
There are so many ways to encounter, to feel it beside you brushing against your skin, or encountering hope as you walk into a room filled...
The envious grasses of color so familiar flashing by as I almost fall into the weeds for fresh bright arrays of lime colored flowers, The...
The halls are raging with epidemic unknown
Vanishing of the senses
Anonymous uproars of instantaneous shame
Entirety under manipulation...
The pages….
My pages….
My life….
The words….
Gone.
Why do these amazing words of my life,
Burn so easy?
As if being mind washed in this...
To be ill and afraid of what is coming tomorrow, and never forget what happened even though I would soon forget. To be sick of the mind,...