Notice of absence from Tristan Robert Lange
Away on a retreat and will have limited access to the internet. In the meantime, check out my work here or on tristanrobertlange.com. Would you like a copy of my latest album, Dark Alchemy? DM me and I will be glad to share a free copy with you as long as codes last.
Read, Write, Rise, Realize.
—Tristan 🌹🖤🙏🕯️🐦⬛
Away on a retreat and will have limited access to the internet. In the meantime, check out my work here or on tristanrobertlange.com. Would you like a copy of my latest album, Dark Alchemy? DM me and I will be glad to share a free copy with you as long as codes last.
Read, Write, Rise, Realize.
—Tristan 🌹🖤🙏🕯️🐦⬛
We’re all here,
Like strangers in the sun.
It’s time to run.
Hypnotic is the storm
That rages within.
Clouded with the haze
oF days in the daze
Gone by and by and by.
Rolling streams of waves
Penetrate the stem
That plants itself deep
In the marvelous mind.
I am not at all blind,
Nor am I left behind
The blockade of insanity.
Standing in death sublime,
The overload maximum,
There’s no need to rhyme.
Reason is within the grasp
Of a poisonous asp.
“Ouch!”
I scream with rasp!
© 2024 Tristan Robert Lange. All rights reserved.
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Contradictions no need to rhyme in rhyme a fun read that gives pause to thought as well
Indeed. It's awesome you noticed that! Thank you so much! I am glad it resonated with you!
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