The time has come to leave my home,
and be just like a seed of love...
Please don't leave today
please don't go away...
I like to write, while my cigarette burns-
nobody is around...
She wrote scripture; as he sang her a memory.
under a moon that was meant for dark souls...
My poems
like the moon...
A writer
pens a book...
My restaurant is upon a knoll,
which was used to be an ancient castle...
Be an Anchor
Let the firefly...
I am no one wandering through life,
Dealing with all it gives to me...
Here I am surrounded
by hallowed crowds...
Senility inches down a stapled tongue,
iron, incarnadine, affluent and young...
The sun does shine when there are no clouds in...
Yet whose to say that the sun does not shine as...