Thinly, loosely
Lying there brooding
Thinking thoughts
That waver and hesitate
Between action and inaction
Life and death
Holding both
In a strange almost grasp
But finally one
Will slip
It's way
Beyond my fingertips
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Assorted Poetic Musings and Ramblings
PoetryA compendium of my poems. I just needed to put it out here at this point. It's less for you, the reader, as it is for me to know its out here. These poems are not for the faint of heart, mostly because they're bad enough to kill, but also because...
