I've lost myself,
within all that I found...
Perhaps it was
the manner in which...
Would you forgive me if I told you nothing but the...
When you look at the moon, do you ever think about...
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i don't think the soul lives in our eyes...
The children’s section, when I was a child
served my sister as a babysitter for me...
Life is a disease
that we must recover from...
Cover me over with melody
Cover me over with time...
Amaranth grows eagerly
throughout my...
May be I was a blanket for the sky:
obscure too dark... filled with light...
A cricket
chirping...
A promise is like a piece of rope,
Alone the strands are week...
I've been told
My poetry doesn't make a lick of sense...