I think now I might have kept a thing Your green eye in a glass case
a hand or a foot...
Had I found time To have read the leaved tea Years ago Years
would you still be with...
In the realms of ancient stars where once we were born from dust, the echoes still linger...
If I could press my lips to the place behind your ear— the one where your breath forgets to...
From my sorrow I did borrow a hanky for my tears I borrowed from my sorrow for days,...
Looking at you my gaze become morning, my voice, the twittering in a nest, and my body wishes...
I am living on the edge of existence, Tumbling in and out of perspective time
Shades of...
Creativity is a prism in the mind’s eye. A spectrum of knowledge enters, a rainbow is...
My Kitty is a good Kitty My Kitty cat. My Kitty Is made up of fluffy ...
He was there right in front of me he was the first thing I saw on that...
