The sound of nature conveys a message
through the language of birds...
The warmth of an orange
soaks into my skin...
Gifting myself a new
hurt, though ephemeral, do...
I will call you
in a moon night-through...
You are trying to
seel the half-truths...
The darkness shivers with rain
And light splits the sky in two...
Buzzing through the willow trees
Ever does the wind bellow free...
In the dust
from the dust. I will see your...
It was a strange experience
coming out of the body...
Night comes like a
black dog...
Burning the pages
unread...
Skin deep, the moon
goes with me...