Blue skies with shades of grey, my sun shines on...
New mornings with the lightest breeze, body rock...
It's not too late for the polar bears
Two thirds of ice will be gone...
There's no relation
more sincere than that between...
Life can be hard. Life can be horible. It can...
Like most of you;
Dumbfounded when asked to self reflect...
Black coal sizzles
upon rocks of uneven...
One September morning
I awakened from a dream...
I found the street in daylight,
walked on its moss-throttled flagstone...
Give me the news like
I take whiskey and coffee...
Draped in shadows
he wept for the days...
Overwhelmed,
overpowered...
I
look at...