My words have slipped
from my mind and
are floating around
the room.

I reach
out for them but
elusively they
slip away.

Into the aether.


I have become an Aethernaut,
mining the clouds for words.
Hoping words fall from the sky
in lightning flashes
and burning onto the page.


Please Check out my Patreon and contribute should you wish to.
Always remember Poetry isn’t a Choice.

Also, I’m still working on my Passion Project, my Poetry collection, In Media Rêves. Check out my GoFundMe and contribute if you would like.


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