He loves me, he loves... No pain. The girl. No God. He knows no love. He loveth naugh… No God. No love. No soul. We knew a love. We talked a lot.

Diamonds dashing to and fro, leaves listlessly swirling in the torrent moving slow now rising, falling, moving faster dancing, drancing, racing

I gather my wings ready to… Wings of bubbles dancing in wet mo… Ruffled feathers of friends glidin… Chirpings of popcorn munchers roos… Wings which linger, wings…

The fire in my heart hath a passio… The fire is black on the page. The book is closed along with the… Of a girl skipping desire. Her desire was great to send out h…

The wizard of ooze. Interesting concept. He yings, he yangs, he sends those orangutans on a vacation to Never Never Land. He wheels and deals with rancid banana peels and little gray...

The footsteps lightly drumming In the sky of blue and gray. With amber breeze among the leaves And shadowed mountain lakes. The shrill cold sound-high pitched…

In all that seamless night the one tearing lightning rift flashed blindness upon her. Like the sun breaking through a black gowned sky-for a moment