Author: K//A

There is amongst the debtors a tally set forth. Bar and aim, picture for word.

Favor and care sure to make a friend. Food and water sure to help live

The modern mystics, create your playlist. There are always bones for those who care

Smell of whiskey from fang that’s born. Sting of habit less than abandoned sworn.

I care for lightening, swear to share the storm.

Beds of clouds amongst bellows of pillows….this is what thunder’s for

I had a dream last night and was tempted to record it this morning.

I didn’t.

Cheers

By moon and star cradle born

Western fetched and earthly torn

Pairs of action moored and bled

For this I thought, better said

Lest we forget….this is the words that settle me right now. Shock and awe are momentary. There is a reason to them but they are not rulers.

 

 

I dreamed of catching a gar

It rejected the bobber

But when I placed my hand in the water close to shore, it bit

I grabbed back

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

magma between the sheets when i am with my loverrr

preach through text just to get her to come overrrrrr

i find no thing the same as when you share timeeee

so lets be different and give me something new to finddddddd

molten fold and islands born

share the stars and i’ll share my night

fauna be my additive in flora minddddd

flowers on your lips and birds in my eyeeessss

so kiss me and let these thoughts take flight

some say the world is changing

lets make another island for the two of us tonight

i am not just a familiar but can you face it

sun rose then lune bloom

natural stasis

 

Heavy influence from entropy by supa bwe

 

 

 

swipe to the right its been confirmed if she doesn’t know about tonight then shes gonna learn thats on my word

feel like these apps are taking my soul but lemme just scroll

One for the weekend one that ain’t speaking 2 for the freaking feel like i’m peaking

scroll

here in my hand faces will pan and you already know

that i’ma land one

scroll

 

 

And I’ll return

 

View the day, what a place. Foreign thoughts and familiar sting all make a bounty.
Who is the benefactor in this realm of repetition?
Habits of love and progression all but leave me. Beside me technology to ease the frailty of limits and within the soul of experience. I admire the alligator for he looks as if a dragon and dwells between land and water. The snake for he too seems a dragon yet flies on the ground.
Odd is a reality and so too is wonder.