I'll be your lamp I'll keep you bright shining for all to see you in all your magic...
I am here! Simply here! Listening and looking… The leaves are greener than yesterday, and the...
If we never chant stillness away, know that I am wrapped in remembrance like an aged sweater...
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A perfect meet-cute
when love and architecture shares it, with the world.
Will one day I marry? There are many
But who's right for you?
Will that day...
A grain of sand, is what a man for stands, Sands in piles, is what makes a woman go wild, But...
Can never recall Any dress that she wore What brand she then smoked Or of which books...
Reminds me of fallen days black ones when the rain drives home
grey days of...
I swing an axe Harnessing power Bellowing fuck words Craving the slice
Owning...
A pples of many hues, some having given up, lost their grip, fallen to the ground. U nder layers of...
Tea and a Roll up
chair facing
a mountain that leans
beneath the black sky
...
fact is things need feeding
BIrds in particilar or
so I was told by a lady of worth...
You see, there are different types of grief the grief that pulls you under ...
A good guy in disguise Is still that devil your eyes
Perceive.
There still can be...
As my summer now turns to autumn I reflect on the warmth and beauty that has surrounded me...
You are a Poet, You can transform blood into red roses, and convert clouds into vessels,...
The sound of the crying crow Inside a cobble block box labeled "I'll intent" Hunts the resident...