Alien Hybrid Soothsayer Poet, Fashion Designer by trade. Currently working at a pot farm.
Drift, Into space, bend time. Walk between...silence. Above the stillness, distantance. Where do gods dance, Do demons slay laughter...
By L.K. Cruz P.3 years ago in Poets
38 years later... Saturn returns once again, Eyes still weep blood red, year drops. Perplexing oculist she ponders, her reflection when mirrors observe one another...infinity takes place while strolling down infinite halls of the mind.
I was once a dreamer, who wanted to live the dream, until I found it easier to be the dreamer lucidly living... as reality unfolds itself before my eyes, realizing thoughts become creation if given the time.
I feel, like Imploding as if from the outside in, Insider whistles spreading sacred info to blow down leaders. In a sea of fallen trees,
And, her blood stained thoughts still haunt me. I ponder some times drowning in my own thoughts, wishing I was never there. That cold night painted trains, overpasses, and buildings in the moonlight.
By L.K. Cruz P.4 years ago in Poets
I lost my mind in a piece of paper, I lost my soul in a breathe mint. I seen the future blurred in an eye drop, that seemed to last an eternity.
Love is a ghost... everyone talks about it, Yet no one can prove it’s existence. But, If a rose bloomed... for every time I thought of you.