And isn’t this, too, a kind of prayer — an act of faith, a promise?A statement of…
If tomorrow never comes,let’s go to the edgeof this planetand fall into an abyssmade of…
Tell me whythe daisies singwhen they listento your voice.Tell me whythe crepuscular sky…
You inveigled me into falling in love with you, just with your kindness. I fell, fell…
The moon squelchesa thousand tonguesWith her resplendency.She glides through aTapestry…
Stuffed with heartbreaks,my amorphous versesSearch for a home in yourFrivolous heart.
Why should we write these experiences into verses that people don’t…
It’s that time of day when the sunin its descent crests the treed horizonblack…