Whirling through life
A live wire
Sparks in your billowing cloak
Until time runs out
And you collapse
In a sigh of gunpowder and smoke
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Oneiric Ink: Poetry Collection
Poetry[Completed] An eclectic collection of my poetry, some accompanied by my artwork, swayed by the turbulent mood of my mind and the world around me. Some rhyme, all have reason, but there's no rhyme or reason for their order. Poems are mine. Artwork is...