The dark has a way of whispering
thoughts into our subconscious
just before we sleep
-M. Taggart
The dark has a way of whispering
thoughts into our subconscious
just before we sleep
-M. Taggart
My heart is easy enough to please
It’s my mind that wonders
What the middle of time looks like
-M. Taggart
I can’t wait
to see what happens
to me when I’m dead.
-M. Taggart
saw a trapped window inside our mind
there was no one to open it
caught in the construct of a thought
-M. Taggart
Sometimes I tell myself to focus,
then I think, “Why?”
Doing nothing gets busy too.
-M. Taggart
Why should the burning streets
be the awakening smell we walk with
after lying so still in sheets
-M. Taggart
The most exceptional thing
happened when time ran out-
and it was absolutely nothing.
-M. Taggart
Sometimes words rich with meaning
fall too far into the bucket.
Having traded relevance for admiration.
-M. Taggart
Our last thought
wished you to being
as the world watched
-M. Taggart
I see no reason to not be myself
It took me a long while to get here
I like the view
-M. Taggart
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