(He sang a song)
O tower...
Kaleidoscopic
(inspired by Beautiful soul, probably not a poem...
We often talk about those walls
I have built up around my love and affection...
<[He Fell]>
falling high above ground...
Have you ever laid on your back
in a darkened room and watched...
With these fingers I can do anything
I can write until my heart is empty...
Cries and echoes disturb
frightened foragers...
**resubmitted and edited
Two numbers that can change a memory...
**found, resubmitted and edited, **
When darkness guides me by the hand...
As I wander through the Willows and Yews by the...
suns and moons many...
You both grow so much every day,
yet in my eyes you will always remain my baby...
we live in a simple world
deafened by leaders silence...