persistently airy,
presently absent...
The ocean used to mean fear
Unknown things lurked in the dark...
How about
putting a butterfly...
Night has arrived - time to drift away
Release the sails of patterned rose...
I feel like a slave to this lonely beat
The one I keep playing, a tune on repeat...
September rains have arrived
biting their tongues...
Every morning,
just before dawn...
She sat in front of the mirror
and started to braid her hair...
My mother in law is visiting
Tomorrow just at three...
How I envied you all
With your senses intact...
'Twas in a playground in a school upon a bended...
Adorned with autumn leaves and roots that wring...
Dear Monsters of the night~
Do you honestly think...