Because the inconsolable and thunderous
encourages a mountain to be innumerous...

In the middle of a forest,
a bucket full of water...

When stars begin to shine so bright
Just dream my child...

Forget it while you can
Don’t trouble your mind man...

Outside the rustic porch,
near the stairs that bloom with magnolias...

Since when have leaves from that tree care
if winds move them with a whisper...

It's not the way one writes or the way one feels.
It's the way a writer takes the reader into a...

honey,
the moon is back at my backyard...

At noon a mouse beneath the seesaw saw
An elephant with nuts across the yard...

It seems our love is just a mouse my dear
And sadness is an elephant you see...

the night is nigh
my eye can see...

Silly billy,
If you lay on bed - go ahead, do not dread the...