A piece that asks questions to inner being — why do we torture ourselves when we know we deserve better? To the…
Egregious is your name,To the battles you sought and craved,The world you leave in…
Amid the hush of nature’s whispered song,A Zen garden of mind, where thoughts belong,Where…
The sweet smell of grass reminds me of you,reminds me of the earth, of our making love.
I’ll give you some ways that you can’t move;