Tag: Ithaca poets

forbidden fruit

fruit is only ever forbidden by the gods who look after your curious self because they know it only rots after it has settled tightly in the crevices of your soul It awakens inside of you that which you hope to never see ~ the… Continue Reading “forbidden fruit”

walking away

walking away from the old the new is not yet clear skies don’t seem friendly hope has not yet arrived walking anyway, with or without safety is not the cage I can stay in for long edge is near if my dad were here he… Continue Reading “walking away”

vain

  Vain I am not vain I know who I am There’s nothing I want to take And nothing I care to hide Shiny things cannot tempt me Nor can anyone make me afraid You cannot make me fall for you don’t know where… Continue Reading “vain”