RYAN DRAG

poetry

There’s no delution

RYAN DRAG

imagethere’s no delusion about flowers / growing through dirt / or any question about how they stand / fragrant and blind, whispering at / tolerated winds / gasping for clarity / on the trackless railroad of time / cut and given / the flowers’ / real truth arrived / after pressed lips in a vase

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RYAN DRAG

Poet / Musician

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