Days are hectic eaten by hours
we forget "us," aim words...

Silence stretches more
then the touch of friendship...

A tree cut down is a
a child chopped...

Grieving steam from the bathtub flies
Under its mask none sees, none tries...

I'm an early bird
who decided to hit the hay...

In a lonely dark day in life,
the clouds for a future best friend...

Life is such...
We can dance...

Closed eyes and sealed mouths
numbed by the pregnant moonlight...