Walking through the labyrinths of my mind Like a crystal maze, going back in time Stories create fractals of light Piercing the retina of my soul I spent too long trying to be Someone else’s friend But now I’m remembering the friend I left back home who held the keys To portals where we could be wild and free She gave me a chance to explore The universe with fresh eyes With… Read More
The wrinkles in my furrowed brow Echo the unmade bed where we once lay Squeezing into each others nooks and crannies A brief history of time etched into the Corners of my eyes From which I remorsefully rub away The grains of sand deposited By the tears of my memories. © Bluecusp Creative 2018 – All rights reserved.
Kronos to kairos It’s all a matter of time What’s your currency? © Bluecusp Creative 2017 – All rights reserved.