Verse

on being occupied by feelings of want

Jan 31 • Bugasu

The House We Never Built

The house we never built lies with bricks lodged firmly into the earth

Apr 25, 2025 • Bugasu

A meditation on forgiving myself

Apr 11, 2025 • Bugasu

Sleep comes teasing me in

Apr 7, 2025 • Bugasu

I don’t remember what we talked about, Nor do I recall the taste of the ramen.I remember your smile, Deep intoxicating laughter steeped in mystery, And…

Jan 21, 2025 • Bugasu

One Summer Night

You asked if you could kiss me Under the covers of a summer’s moon.And I unfolded and wrapped my hands around you.You dug your fingers into my ebony…

Jan 16, 2025 • Bugasu

What comes to mind.

Jul 9, 2024 • Bugasu

A meditation on 24

Twenty-four is slow, is fast, is blurry and gets lost often, in its becoming.

Oct 17, 2020 • Bugasu

Smirks [translated thoughts]

I am stuck thus Gone are the spaces where I lie.

Apr 21, 2020 • Bugasu

this: Fragility is embedded in the hope of a better next time,

Feb 25, 2020 • Bugasu

Concerning a Dissemblance.

Once there was, there is there will be tales that stay with us until we reach for them

Aug 8, 2019 • Bugasu

Jul 29, 2019 • Bugasu

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