the more that i read,
the more I then write,
-- a true and ongoing addiction
the more words that i breathe,
the harder they bite,
-- a two-way unending affliction
YOU ARE READING
n.i.m.b.u.s.
Poetrywords that pour from the veins of the sky. a collection of joyous, soul-crushing melodies, set to the tune of the desert-seaside breeze. //#539 in Poetry [2016.07.10]
razors from the page
the more that i read,
the more I then write,
-- a true and ongoing addiction
the more words that i breathe,
the harder they bite,
-- a two-way unending affliction
