It's not the perfection in which
this piece was written, it's the musician...
I am going to bed tonight
with a heart full of smiles...
Nightmares of demons,
nightmares of death...
Poetic emotion,
grasping strength...
Mixing somber rain
with the dark edge of...
Slumbering in a
shadow...
Saying goodbye is never easy
so they told me. But no one...
The spirit of angels
grace the heavens...
That got me thinking.
They want the fire to lick their flames as if...
There have been days where I was
like dirt; stuck on soles of shoes that...
There is a man behind a logical shadow,
his sleepy ego wants a war...
Not a poem. Just something I needed to write and...
No need to comment or rate or read, actually...