Blind Paradise
Sometimes on the mornings when everyone slept, she'd hum a few lines to soothe herself. She couldn't sleep nights in a row at times, but she could make out how the world worked without any [Read more...]
poem
Its you, I love.
Stay there, stay far The less I know, the less of tar The more of you, I love. Let me create an image of you Imagine you, feel you, each time a new. The illusion of you, I love Open armed across [Read more...]
Incomplete
Slowly I give in to the happiness and to the song. Slowly I start believing To them I can never do wrong. I am on the other side standing shining and strong Stood against the flowing tide my [Read more...]