poetry

present… 

​wasting these breaths 

upon a lost time 

to moments losing 

within what is mine 

unraveling the stars 

bundled up within my eyes 

for the scars i bear 

as deep as oceans 

yet flowing with memories 

like creatures from the depths 

raising from their darkened graves 

to come alive once more 

living on the edge of desire 

where wasting breaths 

is waking a lost time 

to moments losing 

within what is mine 

-joshua ryan stewart

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