A long day
Begins the same as others...
I plucked you from a meadow because I was...
As you sit within that vase, I gradually watch you...
I am SEEN but not
RECOGNIZED...
Is transparency God, or a soul,
something all the clear things share...
There once was a witch, who awoke every day, the...
And the first object she laid her eyes on was the...
A hundred times my words
have changed but my voice...
Amaranth grows eagerly
throughout my...
Cover me over with melody
Cover me over with time...
Remember that roof at the top of the hill
where the silence grew thick...
Like wet cement carrying an impression;
my footprints still linger from...
Of all the cheating and the lies I hear everyday,
Of all the silent screams without the words to...
i wish you could see through my kaleidoscopic...
my skies are forever echoing your light...