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Sunk
Swim under me. Feel the current change above your stroking while you reach beyond every possible harbor. Use my tired and pruned hands when yours get infected with unyielding salt. My soul has been pi… more →
A thousand open windows, cracked after being blinded...
Sunk
levitroy wrote 8 months ago: Swim under me. Feel the current change above your stroking while you reach beyond every possible har … more →
rudder
levitroy wrote 9 months ago: in a fitted rage I tore your portrait off the wall watched it flame and sat amognst the ashes laughi … more →
With All
levitroy wrote 9 months ago: I’ve had five and twenty years on this planet To figure out that nobody has anything figured out. An … more →
For What?
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levitroy wrote 9 months ago: Here I am on that road again With no end in sight. Here I am making my way again Hoping someday to s … more →
Absence
levitroy wrote 9 months ago: What we write is something of an illusion. Our hands twist and turn over intention, in anticipation … more →
Except
levitroy wrote 10 months ago: Your murk filled eyes are my playground. I am a dirty schoolboy in the midst of your sins. The moons … more →
When they all leave:
levitroy wrote 10 months ago: Reflections twisted and grew dark around him. The weathered ancient man faded Into the corner of the … more →
Do you know who you aren't?
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levitroy wrote 11 months ago: Some of them will skin you alive. Wear your rags like dolls cloths While putting on fresh war paint. … more →
shattered reservoir
levitroy wrote 11 months ago: What’s this hubbub all about, you foolish child? Release all of that ridiculous expecation and … more →
sselpeels
levitroy wrote 11 months ago: fade into me. I can’t, not tonight. why not? You know why. Ain’t that a bitch– You … more →
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levitroy wrote 1 year ago: Sadness come creeping I think I am sinking and I can’t pull myself out again. My fortunes are … more →
Bearded
levitroy wrote 1 year ago: I had an ancient treasure chest Now lost in a swamp That was once a great ocean. My treasure was sou … more →
lacking
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levitroy wrote 1 year ago: Tired? She asks again from under the torn comforter. I throw down another dollar and moan an answer. … more →
tap dancer
levitroy wrote 1 year ago: Stop dancing in my clouded head. It’s too dark and I’ll step on your toes. Besides, you can’t hear m … more →
Beyond Reflection
levitroy wrote 1 year ago: Through a maze a stained glass I travel. Gaze here, in the bent light, to see where I’ve gone. In im … more →
A Father's Memory
levitroy wrote 1 year ago: I smile at the camera. I smile because I can’t yet see what’s behind things. I can’t see behind my m … more →
Reasons why I am (not) a poet:
levitroy wrote 1 year ago: At times I don’t rhyme in fact almost never. I construct my own linguistic logic And leave grammar o … more →
A Memoir
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levitroy wrote 1 year ago: This is a story, Told through wanted song, Of a boy who couldn’t sing, Couldn’t dance, Couldn’t shin … more →
