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Have you ever been that lonely? You couldn’t fall asleep at night. Asking, where’s my mind-at; my psyche? Without ..

Turned by a wave One that can save Once so hard faced Now - full of grace. Turned by a wave One that can ultimately sav..

When; dark & light Sickle moons play harp Escarpments her side shone Even brighter than, ever… Here, his han..

Love has a sense of destiny Hanging around on a web, Feeble as a cocoon esprit With, snow on the dissent. Erie wings ..

Her tears have woken! Perched; blackbirds, quenched two, suns. Her tears have dried and are now dead. Her tears have flown a..

Your skin wet like lightening quivers Peels sheds like a snakeskin When; quicksilver slivers Roll aback into a boat to sea. Aroused ..

I feel I’m in a pollen lily wave Heady with trembling allusions touching In a darkened bed reaching Beneath satin sheets he depraves m..

Mr Valentine Find me a cupid’s arrow Mr Valentine Shoot it through her heart One good shot Should make its mark ..

Should a tear fall blinding us two in a feud. And you dare not speak my name! Ever again the same, its then I’ll agree..

There is a canal orange in colour Where clay leaves its silt remains… That’s how I feel about you too. As tho..