High as you are is the strength you owe:
the hand that reaches down to lift...
Butterflies, butterflies
here and there...
The bitter taste of pain
glossing us...
O darling, o darling in this cage you’ll never...
There was a man...
The light in your eyes
It rivals the sun...
If I'm to be broken
I'll shatter my own image...
plump dumplings simmer
warm food fills my stomach...
I’d like to think
I can write myself into a new life...
What host do these people present?
In royal carriage, Greyhound Bus...
Something as simple as a puddle of rain caught me...
Just on the ground, by our front steps, filling...
while skies cry
puddles gather ‘round...
Deep in the night
I wake up with such a fright...