mru1202

The galaxies of my abstractions...Fills the cosmos of my mind...Full of mindless winking orbs...And mysterious planets that I cannot find...So I bind these dots in rhymes...And in tunes that my strings strung...Forming constellations sometimes...Or melodies that cannot be sung...…

mru1202

...In that moment of loss, my whole world crumbled down. And he stood there, watching me. Unaffected. A smile playing on his lip...…