Poem: Origami

I was never created to be trapped kept in your pocket for the bleeding days when your needed something close Something to treat yourself for the dark thoughts that would blow through like a summer monsoon But I was there Penned in between denim fabric and your hands that petted me nervously to make sure […]

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Poem: Ocean Eyes

-ocean eyes-   the ocean in your eyes: depth and sadness, love and defeat rivers of my soul, they flow into you. broken through, are the dams of my mind floodwaters rising – darling, I can’t help it everything ends in you.     a. b. martin

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rescue

  my dear, you are not his rescue boat remember this, before he shouts “you’re my only hope!” as he climbs aboard and sinks you to the depths also.   a. b. martin

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