This time you grow again
you are awoken and eager...
You're a loose web, worn,
fastened to the curved moon...
I offered to you,
-all I had...
A whisper, a breath...
...soothing and fresh. Stretch out and reach with...
In my field of paper flowers and candy clouds of...
I dream on pillows of wonder in a bed of parchment...
Walking with pockets full of stones
Another tear drops from my eye...
I have leukemia and I'm going to die.
I guess like everyone I've always known...
Winter fades and spring sets in,
The smell of the air is intoxicating...
No matter how hard I try, its true.
I cannot do it, I can't unlove you...
Rain runs down the headstone.
Small rivulets trail down across...
I lie awake and think of you...
My thoughts are deep and longing too...
Paper Roses
Every morning starts with a smile...