I was Marcus Arelius in love. Eh rm, except with a woman. I was an excited spark in flight, Ah hmm, albeit alone. My want is mine own, young und old…
Do your work and remove yourself. Don’t check the follower count. You are a rock, immoveable in your… You are the river that breathes an… You are provider. And receiver.
I sat in a lowly lit room in a harsh winter night, fallen into a sense of despair and feeling brutalized by life.
Fragrance of her expression keeps me in rumination. At night, with unconscious and relaxed demeanor, my thoughts– oh my thoughts they thrive.
A puff of air internalized in a vacant room. Cows among me chewing the expensive cud that
I shall make for me some natural herb tea, my unquestioning remedy, for what, to me, remains elusive..… a good night’s sleep.
In front of the eager class stood the fool who had been hand-picked by the professor to share
I keep seeing them out of shadows they creep, men in black robes.
Do I dare sing of love in the middle of the night? When ghosts of family past stand in my sight? They judge me
This little book of rhyme holds captive my heart. No, my mind’s the real upstart. Credit to my heart’s a crime. Desperation took the real blow
She was my little nymph Unaware of it but something I onl… The love legendary in moments beyo… as I close my faithful eyes to fin… I feel awake as my mind pushes my…
On the shoulders of giants, I stood defiant. Everything about me is original Except I did not create: the language I speak
The ghost is huddled at the end of… in a dark corner where the light f… curl over its knees, attempting to… like a child in a strange place. It stands at the corner of my sigh…
You must be you. Truly. Inner truth, intuition, unrepentan… that sings the songs of days for d… I will hear that greatness, let us… Rising to the world,
An echoing melody breezed through… swinging from the tops of green fo… and melted the defenses of the mou… Everything seemed to disappear thi… I was in myself a different way.
