Hold your hand up high; and stop the wind! Lay your body down; cause the river to bend. ...
Lost is the voice Gone so long ago No way of communication How I miss our chats you...
Liking is picking loving letting grow.
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If you don't have time to love me half an hour make it one.
Where on earth can I find all of those visions inside my mind?
Are they hidden within realms of...
I miss your face I hate the space between us Thereβs no place I rather be...
When we were little twigs sprouting from the ground I sensed something special in you I had found...
Only the broken heart Knows what it is like to Live on the spur of insight. Burning...
That translucent, tenacious, intrepid blue sea
Is unquestionably and absolutely most definitely a...
Like a storm in a teacup Covid 19 came along
From a nightmare of a dream within a repetitive song...
Whilst each and every one of us in this great big world
Lives our lives uniquely with stories to...
I sail whilst seaweed smothers my scaley skin
Where my mindfulness is anchored lost fathoms within...
I TRULY WANT TO TAKE THIS CHANCE... A CHANCE AT LETTING DOWN MY GUARD FOR THIS ROMANCE...
I...
Can one count those colourful clouds from that change of the seasons?
As white saturates shadey...
I've known so little concerning the thorn But think the thorn a chrysalis Serene, feral,...
She sits there sighing in her sorrowful silhouette
Dripping from damp dewdrops onto that concrete...
He was smelly like a kipper as he came home from the sea
But Oh how these long gone lost memories...