So let me bid you one
last fond farewell...
Little leaf on its branch
Never fell to the ground...
Sometimes
and by sometimes...
Wanting to slash my wrist
Visualizing the blood painting the walls...
I realize
that we've...
Jason Ellis
I can't do you justice in reason or rhyme...
Within the first week of February, 2015:
Eloise M. Harmeyer, 88...
The atmosphere changes as darkness prevails.
Circulating with noxious gases perilous for human...
Shadows dance under the night sky,
Where they are known to misbehave...
Dream
I was an angel and I was in a tree at the beach...
Death, what are you? Reveal your true self!
Do you lurk in these veins? Your fog crept over...
2015-01-19 05:26
She descended like an angel...