Uncommon inspiration falters and falls through our...
Like a star fallen from the sky and swept by the...

Her hair falls about her face magically,
like the soft-spoken Spring, gliding from the...

Time drizzles by on the pavement,
the dark pitter-patter of the city lights...

One more pair of blue eyes,
yet another plastered smile...

Before the dawn,
before life itself stumbles...

Walking across the sky,
I like how you generously dip...

I'm picturing this yellow post-it note,
that grasps the stem of the rose...

Subtle wisps of cloud hang above the treetops,
inching quietly along the ocean of the air...

I was made to cast afire,
to strike the match once...

The way the stars trembled
from their strings that suspend them...

Tilt my head left and right,
but it wont alter the images I see...

Cascading power through my limbs,
tearing at the air with thunder...