the shadows
of the invisible
blanket me
covering my flesh
my hot thoughts

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** the Narrator catches us up with
note: Links to each poem in subtit
note: play song linked above
(1st Month)
Found before the mad chaps soul ha

Oh Dahlia… born of love
The sorrowful maiden’s first flowe
Her sweetest treasure from the gar
How she loved watching you grow
Your roots deep… your resolve stro

** the Hatter speaking with a deck
note: Links to each poem in subtit
note: play song linked above
Your left handed rhymes remind me
still the red queen sought her...

NOT EASY TO LOVE…
EVEN HARDER TO HOLD…
IN THE ECHOES OF WAR…

wind
and
rain
provide
dancing flames

her body
held here
in captivity
her body
lying here

there she sits
as unreadable to me as ever
in that shell she made a home
for all i know she could be
peeking between invisible fingers

The true worth
of genuine affection
counted like sheep
by the lonely...
they are dreaming dreams

After long day of staring at progr
My mind feels numb and worn over
Like a dry, dusty, frayed covering
Barely shielding my consciousness
Like a ratty blanket no longer ser

*when asked to describe Eve
she is not tied to any particular
for it is the power of her passion
in its myriad of forms
which draws me in