Breathe in...
Feel the breeze on your cheek...
It feels as if I’m walking
on a pathway full of wilted azaleas...
Again, June came -- uninvited,
shadows glimmer as I think about...
My body is a temple,
A shrine in tune with nature...
Our words are music on a
rundown carousel in an...
The mighty sun has seen
and beamed beneath my blunders...
Your smile
shone like reflections that opened...
It all came, as the wind comes,
a silence too deafening for mortal ears...
Broken is not the word
My heart is torn...
I wrote this following reports that police in...
In the shadow of the castle...
your whisper (when it made the sky quiver)
was like a lonely dancer...
The good
Lord does not grant...