Watch the drops dissipate size the hate spilling thrilling pain leaning back on white...
She collected all the lifted grace chance had formed tiny pools of broken mirror glass...
Darkness places its coated wings gently surrounds this soul we found Aged flesh never guess...
TEASED DRENCHED DRIBBLING YOUTH DROWNING FASLE IN HOSED SONGS IM ONLY A BROKEN NERVE ...
In silence I lay asleep awaiting truth to guide me home
Poetry knows no age, as thee Marcia Abramsohn write (by hand nonetheless, a long lost art)...
See the smile, forged from the deep cold waters of the Seine,and now fixed forever within a tranquil...
Flamingos dance on biscuit tins, floral china cups chink in the breeze. Homemade marmalade, oozing...
There is a castle in the sky it is hiding behind the moon People go there when they die...
Today is a sad day for my home city No more mustard being made here mores the pity ...
There must have been .. There must have been that pivot point of twist in space...
So in plains of green I see you. With your arms outstretched to greet the sun. I hear your...
while flowers bloom in the spring and depart in the fall no end implies no beginin’ theres reason to...
looking down just hanging on
I feel God prying my fingers loose one at ...
Water wraps in me a blue Secret love. It's what i must Congeal in. Perils cap me like...
Swaying heads from starving beds drift into solitude amongst marching ranks in...
