Joshual

Joshual

in this realm & beyond🔮

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There Was Sound Until There Wasn’t

in the absence of it all


oozing in the

space between


a heavy calm

that consumes

all in its path


creating

portals

for reflection


——————


it used to be

easier to

get here


the dirt road

which we used

to walk,

now another

chaotic freeway


before all of it

& long afterwards


that same sound


(or rather the

absence of it all)...

If Wishes Fell Like Rain

the lonely writer sits;

thoughts milling

as his yawns

stretch out

to greet

the rising sun


the droning patter

of the

midnight droplets

hold rhythm


militant-like


a ballpoint pen equipped,

ripe for harvesting

the garden of dreams


gently tended to


if wishes fell like rain,

then certainly i am a storm....