Adryan Barnathan Poems

The power of the world
always works in circles.
The sky is round,
and I have heard
...

Your name still echoes
in stars-
gems, cool against
inky blackness
...

Do not believe
because you read it in a book
Do not believe
because you saw it on television
...

What can I say
to erase the wilt
I cause within
your heart
...

If age is a state of mind-
my mind
is in a terrible state
...

Man with a crab claw
baby with a snout
no more butterflies
G.M.engineered them out
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Thoughts come
rising
without warning
traveling
...

seemingly dancing
on blank snow,
flecks illuminate light
generating warmth
...

We are a circle
where we roam
near or far
it is our home
...

All wise men, within this world
need not say, a single word
because they, are like you and me
...