The essence stays in the heart when the hand gives the rose, Hate gives itself to hell,...
I am here! Simply here! Listening and looking… The leaves are greener than yesterday, and the...
The dark side is constantly calling, even if all things thrive in the light, darkness comes...
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I do not know how to love just a little as I do not know how to feel life part-time so, let...
With the promising scent of petrichor, The clouds start to gather,
The winds pick up,...
Dirt and dust, grit and mud, is where the spirit mostly grows. The soul cowers when bright is...
The heart is locked, the mind is shut, and hope hidden behind those doors ...
I am planting my love in a flowerpot and cultivating it with tenderness and gentle drops of...
The hawk and the cloud compete in the vast indigo sky as if each one is seeking solitude, where any...
SPRING The first bud to greet dawn and leap into the arms of life will develop leaves if the...
Upon the dark and lonely nights without the morning sun and the lilies bright, my soul tells...
I am thought I am silence I am alone and I am not. I am trapped in a web of...
Fleeting fireflies is the time we ride leaving in a trail of dust the trivial that us...
Bliss will find you In liquid form melting into your skin and filling the pores with...
Life is ours, you are not bare love is a beautiful gown to wear and when I look at...
Her pale bones mantled in obsidian the vast darkness is her home She listens to the secrets...
I don’t know how to give the deer a gun, so with the hunter he can have a fair fight,...