I exhale murdering judgment
..as newborn angels hover...

You are the water, I am the land.
Boats sneak past your conscious...

I am plagued with routine regret
at a bedside where I exhale in the arms...

I thought I had
buried the remaining bitterness...

You are told this is how a young man
finds honor, that to die for one's country...

I am not a caged bird,
but sometimes, I prefer the isolation...

No one would ever imagine the
waves of terror and raw emotion...

She expected me to never forget her,
I realize I never will...

People always say you'll know,
and now, I understand...

Summer always spelled out secrets;
I almost suffocated, convinced that I must...

----------------------------Creamy-------and...

In your time,
You will surely find...