She wears a leafless crown,
No longer laden with gentile Lotus...

Raging Fire
Deep set in azure eyes...

Passing by, passing by,
Time's to short to laugh or cry...

Sitting here bestride the sun,
Alone and content when I'm the only one...

Wallpaper faces
In this remodeled world...

Like clockwork, the sun sets
Upon the age of night...

October's breath sinks within my lungs
Taking lonely thoughts on its retreat...

Solemn tides bring suspicions
To the harbors in my eyes...

Moments dwindle on a thought,
Perceived by subtle notions...

I've seen a grown man fall,
To his knees on the ground...

What are memories but passing
reminders on shattered glass...

Laughing,
-Dancing...