Resist
the urge to kneel...

The hour is at hand
when judgment will be pressed upon us...

I was breathed into the coral reef
of aqueous rocks and morning caves...

Change
must first be...

I promenade across firefly bridge,
absentmindedly missing the obvious mention of my...

Blindfolded I reach
past the mist's stale breath...

He is like a dream
a beautiful soft-spoken harmony...

Crafty covetous canyons
can certainly correspond...

Death
is nothing to be feared...

Smiling teardrops shower
on our bare hazel skin...

-
i feel excessively...

I have grown ever so fond of you, child
how your milky skin nuzzles against my chest...