Essentia Poems - Poems about Essentia

my arms remained open, but you were no where to be found. I tried ignoring you and the blood that claimed we were bound. retreat is a step away but my feet won't listen, inflated with loneliness I questioned you from that glass you glistened. you never answered. still with open arms, I asked you...

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What is the square root of time, what is a moment devolved from itself What is the relative quotient of dreams, tomorrow unspoken—lost inbetween (Dreamsleep: December, 2020)...

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I don’t believe in Jesus, I don’t believe in Buddha, I don’t believe in Allah, I don’t believe in Zeus I don’t believe in Fairy Tales, I don’t believe in Santa, I don’t believe in Unicorns I don’t believe Dr. Seuss I don’t believe in Proverbs, I don’t believe the Gospels, I don’t believe in Dharma I don’t believe their Creeds But I do believe in Beauty, I...

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Imperfection... —the DNA within every art form (Villanova Pennsylvania: August, 2018)...

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essentia, through cunning marrow she will lay duplicate constellations in the thick of wolves tears violent, belly-swelling siren of temperate black tide liberating this crazy-kittens smile like a wounded deer...

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