poetry for.

saige emerson brugmann

[fornowimsorry]

What have you been up to with that life of yours these days?

couldnt tell ya honestly, i dont know myself

[fornowimsorry]

would you happen to find yourself at an open microphone coffee shop in the yellowest springs tomorrow?

i will happen to find myself somewhere like that

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a morning out of a picture book

we were startled alive by the hands of god as grass grew round our arms and our arms round eachother

it blessed us liked a wildfire neon at first sight, as we rubbed the morning dew from our eyes

bowed across the sky was the harmony we searched for driven down the road our symphony followed

it was madness and still substance

we hummed along as thoughts were hung alone by a string of lights slipping though, the crack in the sky

[fornowimsorry]

here we are

some qualms sought in tragedy have right to bare against you thus in this instant, a tinted wishlist of favorite sins gnashed this slipped agenda to his without windows to hers without doors all bound in the lord transcribed from the melodies sunken twixt foreplay and the sundried scent of everyday to this it is near its name was always here

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Do you believe in the time for adventuring?

more than most things in life, you should always save time for the pursuit of adventure! wander round this world, explore something new every day!

[fornowimsorry]

thyme

in the most copious of seconds ill have made a minute for you where seers hums softly and faith lingers to mock me ones scoff over sin now blissining in subsequence each past and pestrious whim repremands shall they disengage with tact, soundly at that and repress a hearts selfish, boreless, sex as it was I confess, pseudomagnificence in red this malignant portrait resonates ever less "t minus zero seconds promptly" my name was a secondary yours dear, is now glory

[fornowimsorry]

do I exist in that mind of yours, anymore?

there is a possibility I thought of you today

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sacred place

everclear was his name and it lived within the guts of trees and air of his sacred place lulled asleep, in mist the eve awake sat lone, in weary body a traveler who smelled of the wind and spoke of soft whisps in rhyme he made his home amongst everclear waiting as rain wrote him storms and the forest saw him in equality though time was well intent weight rooted in his presence a scared place does drown In a down that can swallow hell and with such, he departs from there to another everclear one never found

[fornowimsorry]

under a light

is it i who will miss our firm existence belittled by a constant

or you, your submissive engrossed in permanence

some love, sought with bounds sound in tragedy tasting sweet, as your neck aflicts me

intimacy can be taught in tongues when tones of skin then blend lips numb

your love in notion is my open ocean

kiss thus again, when its blue equal among devotion

[fornowimsorry]

im very glad that i looked at what people wrote at walmart on that sharpie display and saw your name haha

I wrote that long ago and you're the first to notice, welcome to my world haha

[fornowimsorry]

other undiscovered colors

left all to chance, common sense is colored dancing through my mind all renditions standard your touch was that to remember sleeping under the slumber you were constant then now somewhat duller begging for a glance, that speaks low of chances filling my up grin, somehow with vigor it smiles "okay, okay, drift away, lover" i couldn't call it off, all is softer summer you can't possess my heart I remain unrendered all is off my head, flipping through my windows sun is out, and I'll slip unkindered thinking some scent of how you linger being sound and sunder "life is better off" always mine to remember

[fornowimsorry]

you lead me to orion a tearful tilt up into the sky that since has only been a dismal grayness I looked at you like I am the patterns of the stars and only i saw the past the love I once thought I could burn into your cold blue eyes and how much now, that I wish could stare at you as content as I used to in the moment, it was not about gifts it was seeing you in motion again remembering your little expressions and giving back to you ones I once used I wanted to share another moment and hope you believed beyond my words that I cared, and I loved you still I'll always be me until your curiosity gets the best of you

[fornowimsorry]

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be what I need in the stability of home but don't don’t relieve me, just by saying I can only trust my own for that long as it takes for you to decide which side is actually fake so don't don't forgive me cause I forgave you the day I "walked away"

(recorded on a park bench we once shared}

[fornowimsorry]

theory for a masochist

luminary asunder, an ethereal shift transposed mental vagrancy to ponder forth star-crossed streets

betwixt a succubus and sanity i crave the sadist aproch tangle into discomfort and fretfully go

my victim misguided fleeting thus penitent standards bleed, masochistic finality

I’m not the attacker

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you, my morning gloria i, your mourning amour

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mangled names

collide like the shadows of my hands in strobe it’s nothing but sex and distance a fearful alone

intimate regression apealing to one imitates the cycle of being comfortably at home

my fretful abode is unlaced with swords with the sultry craving sweetly for which you forebode our close

and I promise bloody fucking brilliant you mean more to the world with clothless magnifice fraudulent nor forward

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haha tonight

i woke up and broke the ceiling with my head “cause im above everything”, the narcissist said

and I’ll be boozed up like the rest and youll be saying familiar things

cause for one night you love me and its not just the drinks