turn’d up toes grapple
abaft melancholia
croft cote the timbre
Poetry
turn’d up toes grapple
abaft melancholia
croft cote the timbre
bells fool the distance
keckling an armor’d tempest
katabatic roads
I quite agree…
persistent impulse
as obsess a compelling
error perfected
a vanguard back stroke
hypertensive episode
aspiring respite