Michael avant

Hello fellow creators. In short I'm nothing more than a very big fan of this art form we all love called Poetry. Playing with words and thoughts, bending and twisting ideas is all part of this therapeutic yet challenging past time. 

Clutter
7 days ago
I can't remember what it felt like I can't remember when it felt right. I desperately entertain the illusion of what it could be, Mirrors constructed from lies,don't be amazed at what you Should see. ...
Bold
2 months ago
The worlds in our hands, the contract written throughout Our palms, They nervously threatened us to change, who are we to remain Calm? Our theories seem a little more off base in these extra Innings, ...
Confidential Confidence
2 months ago
We've tried to give you our all without revealing More, Fighting this losing battle in attempt to help it Resemble a more appealing score. Your zealous tone has become such an inviting Sound, Bossed a...
Furnace
3 months ago
Worried for our concerns as they continue to crave a Listener, How have we, somehow, become slaves to a Prisoner? Again and again with your entitlement, When you no longer have it will you know what y...
Secondary
3 months ago
They say we couldn't and we shouldn't, yet we still might Do it, You can either become part of the crowd, or find a way to fight Through it. Unleashed, finally your bark seems to have a little more bi...
Desolate
3 months ago
Stay close, for we don't know what is Near, How do we know we're welcome if we don't know what is Here? A willing testament kept away from this letter Home, We made it worse when we went looking for a...