An anchored timeline
Creates an imminent collision...

Dreams of a great Oak
Emerged from an...

There was a young woman in green
Who drank herself into a dream...

Bringing my library
On every journey was not...

whoosh, across the night
one star gifting my wish of...

Heads tilted right back
Children stand with their tongues out...

Ocean weary raft
Navigates to calmer seas...

Slow reticent steps
meet a lonely microphone...

writing poetry
for my mirror revealed a...

Dancing crystal clouds
form circumzenthial arc...

discarded condoms
on streets use to be the worst...

A quill quivers its indelible write
His libretto beats with every stroke...