Periwinkle skies, we've met again;
over my poetry-filled ancient garden...
I don't dream so often anymore.
If I do then I seldom remember context or details...
Advice is given,
but rarely is self-taken...
My shoulders can not carry another load
this body was not designed for such burden...
Let me see your brilliance
Let me see your light...
And if by chance,
you thought I was that breeze...
He seeks late into the night, lurking in the...
Moving from person to person looking for one...
Who did I use to be,
words use to flow...
Two hands covered in multi paint
sliding around the edges...
I think it's time to take some time out!
Some time just for myself...
When I was blind
I thought she was a map...
This is a story about me.
A story about...