If the drapes hadn’t unraveledI wouldn’t have had to throw them awayBut one day every strand came undone in my handsI think about those drapes…
You steal my breath right out of my lungs,you turn around my every despair.Your lips touch mine and my heart…
My Naoise, don’t you know I only have eyes for you even if I look somewhere else I can only see your face. If the raven shows up in…
What would the Norsemen feeljumping from turrets to courtyards scurrying their soldiering ways through passages of golddrinking…
I’ve felt things that you machines
The mind holds a little clutter,though particles won’t float for long.
What is the noblest way? I ask
I could be a badger
In a white-striped way
I always brought punch to the partyAnd when everyone was parched they came running for meI’d ladle it into…