On the gentle earth, there had never been a Spring as cruel, as dark,As shallow as the…
My mind wanders in flight.
The ice cracksAcross the glacier.
Once upon a time, a boy and girl fell in love. At least, the girl thought it was love. Looking back, it was…
No one, only Ishould kiss lips so softor fulfil the urge of hands that itch to touchwhat the gods made…
I am the cracks of cement on a sidewalk.I am the decaying house withrotting wood at the end of…