Pillars, and Salt.
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1 min readFeb 28, 2018
The way you look
Back and forthright
Through my optics;
Like a pendulum
Swung from
Love’s taste in
Lustful illusions:
Hung up on a feeling,
Once upon a time.
The way you look
Back and forthright
Through my optics;
Like a pendulum
Swung from
Love’s taste in
Lustful illusions:
Hung up on a feeling,
Once upon a time.
—i am an imagist • iDream • outLOUD • my third book of poetry titled “White Noise and Third Wheels” is now available on Amazon:) xoxo