Solitude

Her love is frail as bird’s bone
and holds the truth of a thief’s word,
she plays “loves me...

On a languid day,
when time stretches thin,
I seek solace in the quietude of my room....

River current and morning dew
a turquoise star of wildflower
green and electric blue,
...

I hate walking in alone..
Everyone notices and stares.

Always the odd one out..

I am...

The silent soul
who sullenly
seeps within
the sentimental
seas of solitude ....

Oh how I cherish the night
When most others are asleep
Invisisble from those in light...

Life is good, but I'm sad.
I'm grateful for life, but I'm sad.
I don't know why, but I am sad...

Sometimes, it is in you,
An inkling,
Where the search begins
Where the emptiness...

He is a man who constantly falls asleep
Not sure if he needs to count some sheep
Doesn't...

Scrap paper thoughts, scribbled , indiscernible.
Like forgotten feelings, misremembered, their...

When I get awfully blue as one sometimes will,
And my whole way of living seems to be uphill,...

How is it possible,
That not even halfway through this day,
I know that when tomorrow comes...

What is of this place to be a part of

What in the emotions can we have control of

What...

When day seems grey
And laughter fades
Into the dimness of memory
I think of happier...

In a desperate battle,
He charged up the hill.
Mowed down by the gunfire,
But no rapid...

Drifting alone
crushed on a smoking sea
grey curling, crested, curving shaking slapping...

Such great beauty, midnight's tree
In quiet dance with sultry breeze
Tiny diamonds of firefly...