Survey the field with grand illusion,
The slaughter waged at my intrusion.
Commanding tools...
Some may see gloom and despair outside,
Others may be wishing the sky would be dried.
That...
The breath of the wind,
Glided me across the ground
Without warning I rebound
...
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that's Morning as it quick-comes. How would I expect the Dawn to be mine When...
Cherubim of inauspicious pragmatism,
Hope. distiller of wherewithal gleaning in the vermeil clouds...
the snow falls sober an old man's last whisper heard - never lost in winds
Having cast-trade of no charm with two acres of farm land
My father in his field toiled hard to...
Moments are like fireflies.
Through autumn afternoons
and spring evenings they glide...
The Winter Ice is cold and hard. Its Nature in its purest form. To Freeze and Burn. ...
Flickering candles omit a muted glow music plays in the background on a radio A roaring log...
While looking at the gloomy sky, I keep thinking about you I can see eagle flying high...
Mississippi Rain How relinquishing a sound Blind but now I sea
Mother Earth is crying because her trees are being chopped Mother Earth is crying because her...
Motion...less A flurry of metal petals moving in unison with the breeze perched atop...
On the canal beneath the leaves and the trees
Gliding and floating with less haste and little speed...
Into a fine distraction Tell us, alas, that cannot tell our grief Had not your beautiful...
