BlogHide Resteemsdanceswithloaves (25)in poetry • 6 years agoThe heart beats....the shit out of meThat's the mystery does the heart want or does the heart eat is this a right now, right me kinda thing or is it a crow in the eye creak at the knees type of fling that's the mystery…danceswithloaves (25)in poetry • 6 years agoUnspokenThere is a camaraderie amongst the broken and a truce between the saved the safety is numbers in so many different ways sieves of trust and lies pouring forth like sand meant to fill in…danceswithloaves (25)in love • 6 years agoThe Only Thing Worth Fighting ForI don't know how to leave here. I don't know how to leave her. I don't want to admit failure. I don't want to start again, even though I know they all must come to pass. At some point I will have to…danceswithloaves (25)in paris • 7 years agoMidnight in ParisThere were statues of men erecting flags and sprightly cherubs lounging on clouds of stone and steel, like they had boiling hot vats of liquid gold, silver, and bronze thrown upon them while…