Poetryis the vehicle thatI drive to escape the tediumof a predictable…
death alsowon’t let you rest if you become a story which will be readby your loved…
Hey, wake up! It’s a brand new daywith another…
heliumballoons released to nightour plans, dash, see the quiet of dawnthis way…
Morning lightThrough linen curtain bringsHopes, fears, stranded by receding nightAs by…
