Idle mind makes one think,
And still we wonder why the world is on the brink?
The concrete river is cutthroat,
Man chews the spine of the world;
Only emotions from an emote,
Each day swallowed by the Dreamworld.
Fruit of the Tree
Eyes of black Nectar,
Smooth hide conceals a bladed tongue,
Embodiment of attempted order,
I am human.
-Courtney Larsen (11/19/13)