In a small corner of immensity
I'm taken by the perfume of ancient places...
Can
trees sing...
I tossed back the hot questions
before searching the answer...
He said creating a will
to become whole Being...
In slap at your icarian path
the call was not taken...
A whisperer with its begging bowl
wants a moon in alms...
At the heart of the mountains, a river fresh...
just as placid, serene, and blue skies - where a...
A field of glory,
a field of gold...
As i rub the rose spikes along my hairy long...
1) Don\'t mention Mobil low prices...
I love to sit out in the dark
Waiting for the first star to spark...
The sound of new frost,
Crunching under leather boots...
The last day bird calls
a single sigh to the dark...