paviel
On water smooth as glass sentinels stand on mirrored floors as they float on life's illusion.
Conversations with Myself
Conversations
i am a fiddler of words
there are never enough
to sate my addiction
to conversation
my craving
for once
to be painfully honest
i suspect satiation was never my target
only gluttony of tones uttered by a still soft voice
©PViel
i am a fiddler of words
there are never enough
to sate my addiction
to conversation
my craving
for once
to be painfully honest
i suspect satiation was never my target
only gluttony of tones uttered by a still soft voice
©PViel
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