Your clouds touched my subconscious,
but you won't set in me. I am the horizon...

6 PM
He said he values me and the...

We wear
paisley bandanas to protect...

The library door is creaked open, for you.
I don't want the worry of, "is she having bad...

The things they swept beneath their beds
were not dust, no, they weren't some kind...

Only one bulb is playing its harp....
rims of serenity's lost friend...

She was not mine to love
and still I would give...

It's back again,
gnawing...

This land is not
mine or...

I engrave
who I wish...

Trust;
the unfolding of wings...

You are - scent, a world with roulettes of mists...
sweetness but hold mysteries...