Fair Aurora,
Paints her sky with brush strokes of amethyst...
I want to
cut loose the moon...
The city life is hectic and the noises never cease
I long for nature’s quietness, its tranquility...
I climb up the stairs to know
How much you need...
Seasons had passed, but still she held on
but no more should she...
Ocean of fir trees
nictating small ice crystals...
Oh, little songbird,
many lonely months have passed...
A Lento consists of two quatrains with a fixed...
The second and fourth lines of each stanza must...
Indifference to the velvety skies,
And the boundless oceans...
If I could change the world where would I start?
I'd place love and kindness in everyone's heart...
Brutal. Another lover
too. Four-letter words kill...
I found myself loitering amidst flowers
And she ambles oh so heavenly refined...