The tempest effects your
hapless vision, which...
Squeaky door, dusty floor
Coffee brown curtains...
I dream of a life
Where kids always smile...
This world is a Mystery,
So why don't you create your own History...
It's the season closest
if anything...
I sing of heroes.
Of Achilles and Patroclus...
I'm hearing voices in the voices
One feeling soothing and alive...
On either sides of the window lie
long streets of lights, where life...
O Calliope, muse of epic poetry,
Help me in seeking strength...
Golden hue of an immortal sun
Flying clouds on the canvas of sky...
We gazed at the orange sunset while we were still...
Without a single thought about how everything ends...
Hand inside the honey jar
Face deep in the dirt...