I don’t know why
the light you shone...
I communicate
best with persons whose language...
In a broken wooden rocking chair,
I cut my long, vermilion hair...
I suddenly remembered you, Gary
And it put a smile on my face...
I saw her searching for a similar sign..
With marble-like eyes and a marvelous mind...
To my tender Down’s Syndrome daughter
I am the infinite space...
It's
still surreal...
Dashing indeed was the soldier in blues
And bold was the Duchess to entice for a dance...
I was walking all alone,
But in the faintest glimmer...
My sister Em is my best friend and some of
You may know her but she's loyal to the end...
Is
there...
I wish, I hope, I dream for the geniality days to...
Haulted at when we were small...