For the long moment
In the middle of the fall,
Staring at her lack
The resolve is here.
But in this now she is fine.
Fine with another.
When the disconnect
And the laughing sound of heart
Meets my own life fear
Cold is relative
I told her next to the stream
Frozen in water
Our desert (haiku)
I look through photos Our life through the four seasons Back through the old ones. Blossoming in spring With all the diverse flowers ...
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There is ink in my pen And I'm pretty sure If I put it to the page It would come out, Creating some sort of mark On the blank pages. Of ...
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The humble drops of water Fall from the furthest reach Onto modern art in the garden: Flushing the angles of the sculpture Of the gum wr...
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When I said I'm scared that was an understatement. When I'm too blind to see things when they happen And too used to second chance...
