Stars twinkle in the cold night's embrace,
Lit up by the moon's silvery trace...
Moonlight fell, in the quiet night,
A silver veil of mystery...
Adieu, you may not
become a meal...
The sun has come,
And with it, shadows have dispersed...
On The Land...
A hundred years ago,perhaps more...
Words would wear the blood caps.
In tyranny of the full moon...
Moon rolls,
on its own without...
At lake point
I had yet to kiss you...
In every dawn that I see,
The world unfolds, mysteries to me...
A bizarre dream,
You come out in starry...
It was a brutal
day. My choice was a pink...
Standing alone
in the ring of fire...