RefreshingEagle : Writing

Spatial Renaissance

Spatial Renaissance

A Poem by RefreshingEagle


Imagine different timelines with different people Sweeping rivers and rolling valleys All comingling and conjoining into different shapes and ..
Hands

Hands

A Poem by RefreshingEagle


Hands Hands Hands On my breast, My hipbones, My thighs, Not coaxing but forcing Sometimes it was hard to tell the difference H..
Those Things We Lost

Those Things We Lost

A Poem by RefreshingEagle


Coward, I am At the first hint of something turned sour I Retreat like the sun beneath the waves at dusk I am not Strong I cannot think o..