how i reach in wretched vain
from pits of inadequate compensation
vanishing fast from false perspective
where infinity reigns as hope eternal
iridescent blooms aligning neatly
drape skyward walls internalized
pin pricks draw forth vacant breath
from home, to house, to emptiness
our illusory existence shall set adrift
so hear these words but soon forget
these harbingers of pilfered wit
as paltry as our impermanence
Max, or Not 
So lovely, yet so sad.
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Thank you. I suppose there is much sadness in my expression
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In some of them. In others I can feel the love shining from every word. I suppose it just depends on what inspired each piece. You have a great talent for expressing emotion through your work.
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thank you Chandra. it means so much to me that you see this.
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You’re welcome. ❤
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