My stoic joy. My secret saga. I’m a fantast, a fallen prayer, Enlove with a phantom. Thus my trestle...
He’s undone, a pensive poet. His love—the texture of pain. And fiery dreams induce panic. Whereby...
I’m a fluid faucet of dreams, my love; assuage my feening soul; For kismet, the augury of love, a...
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Through this purple mist
six tall trees are seen
stood just within the field
...
Whisper, my love. Speak passion alive. Awaken a subtle Sensation, for the heart is whimpering. We’ve...
It’s the calligraphy of Christ—the deepness of such sorrow. I long within foreign eyes, blotted...
Millions of Gods children search the mystery of our amazing creation.
Still wondering, and curious...
Its easy to pretend,
The voices won't haunt me again.
I draw a breath,
O how the...
Private
My life is a mystery Keeps everyone wondering. Not many people know, The real me does...
The sky fills up with black birds, then more, and more until you only see darkness
Why are they...
Choose A Book
Choose a book, put down the gun A book, you'll find, is much more fun A...
The Dust of life,
The dust of death,
The mystery of life ,
The mystery of death...
We were dream-locked and dozing, and the fall of your hand was like a hundred trees ...
I don't have all the answers but I am begining to understand, That beyond our world lies some sort...
Who Knows?
Who knows where we all are bound? The earth spins on without a sound And...
THE MYSTERY IS .BEHIND THE MASK ! THAT SIT,S UP-ON MY CUTE ARSE! BEHIND THE MASK MY DESTINY...