Sleeping poet, reaping soon, will he meet untimely...
Curb your enthusiasm, genius despite blond...

Etre de les lune
J’allume...

When it comes down to the last
hours of idleness between you & I...

Star light, star bright,
first star I see tonight...

A writer writes
But a producer buys...

An angel standing on a cloud
looks out upon the Earth...

I recall sitting in church
a mixed church...

"Dance with me," he said,
Waning moon on pale lips part...

Take two people
and a camel through the eye of a needle...

Greatness
Your destiny...

Nobody says "I love you" anymore
And I can't recall where I heard it before...

Giving in and giving out
between two polar extremes...