Earth is a magnitude Earth is the crux of the core Earth is the rustling or a rustic Earth is the sense of a snail Earth is the spine of a spider Earth is the sooth of the stars Earth is around my neck Earth is ahead of my stem Earth is beneath my root […]
Tag: Earth
Poem : A Curse or a Cure
Time for a riddle Time is a rodent Ardent arrows Are curses Are they curses Are they cured Are they convergent I am born a burned sun I am born a blistering bone There is a shift of shafts There is prison of prisms An iron iris irradient An ark of arrows Awaiting our augur […]
Poem : Skins of My Earth
It was her skin in the ground It was her skin with blood beneath It was her skin with heat and humid It was her skin in countless shades of grey It was her skin in columnar colors of brown It was her skin in bruised blisters of black It was her still life, silent […]
