Phantom Culture - "Smoke", a poem by Wilder Venture

10 months ago

SMOKE
I am watching lazy smoke rise,
with sleep-deprived eyes,
as ethereal bodies dance,
drawing one into a trance,
abeyance is no surprise.
— Wilder Venture

Poetry is a spice that flavors each day.
Without, all is droll and life takes its toll,
becoming easy to lose one's way.

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