At first, the birds sing the song of their returnThen the sun stays out a…
life — a rose that smells sweeta garden of flowers with risingodorous perfumes…
There once was a timewhere I oriented my existence around them.That time was yesterdayand trying to…
Out here, where the trees speak in slow creaks, where the wind does not pass…
There comes a time in a man’s life when the woman he loves is not in the world. She’s in him. He…
I cried to myself todayand that’s okay.
You haunted me again last night;in a night of weary sleep.Those steel eyes…