The planets and stars
along with the sun and moon...
Bright beacons beckon
Anchors in the endless night...
I am a rose
the rosy red rose...
Segment by segment
the secret breaks. There was...
I thought my little mate the blackbird
was being bullied by his flock...
To blunt the offence
of beautiful pain...
Your hands tremble,
when you accept...
Water is quiet
But not all the time sometimes...
The primal urge to undo-
your hair. I am going...
Move on. O city, you
were not worth of...
Something is Off and it’s not the light.
The room is illuminated...
Each grain of sand went sifting through the others
And as I ran, I barely heard the thunder...