A long day
Begins the same as others...
Remember that roof at the top of the hill
where the silence grew thick...
Life is a disease
that we must recover from...
My soul is so tempered and tamed
in that temple of a little bloom...
God is the basic good,
The rest, one, has to learn alone...
May be I was a blanket for the sky:
obscure too dark... filled with light...
I plucked you from a meadow because I was...
As you sit within that vase, I gradually watch you...
The only thing I love
about your absence is that...
Why do I miss you so
even though we're close at heart...
A promise is like a piece of rope,
Alone the strands are week...
She said, “randomness is non-existent...
I replied while quizzically looking at her, “I...
Women who love too much
wear their heart on their sleeve...