The Stacking Little girl, for your fateful choo… When all the cards were stacked ag… Your face so homely, skin so coars… Legs so twisted, smile so far away
A river by name becomes no river. Its name stays engraved in the river banks, its permanent home. It loses its identity when it reached the sea
Nighty dreams amid the hours of th… stories controlled by cerebral rei… not sent adrift on the high seas as dreams do during a night’s slee… sometimes never reaching the port,
Earth of deep secrets, her engines… her lava flows, her deep-seated ra… her moods waiting to explode at an… her pride flowing through her brea… her milk saturated with sugar and…
The flame of love flickers in its… as the ground awaits the feeling of the lovers’ feet again. The air cannot sustain the weight… as they start to sink through the…
A New Paradise Familiar environments Growing cold and sore Looking for fresh new places A new paradise
Little Boy Lost I’m a little boy lost in a manly b… Who dreams of courage and manly fe… Too fearful to venture away from h… Comes a time to catch up to life
A never-ending spark that pushes t… that take the mind and soul into dark mazes, over hurdles, thr… jumping over reason and sensibilit… rising with the heat of lust and c…
Imprints in the Soul Sorrow marches in with heavy feet Trampling over gentle valleys Snorting fire from evil places In step with the wailing winds
Mother Nature of two faces, seas with glassy roofs and easy ga… seas with melodic whispers and rhythmic rolling, then seas of the swirling labyrint…
Mother Nature of heedful ears, In northern skies throughout the y… Her golden heart with a silver lin… With goodness and virtue all combi… She keeps her promise from lands a…
The Arrival The Secrets of the dark night Hidden behind the walls of obscuri… Come into view with the morning li… As the sun starts its westward jou…
Sharks Aquatic sharks swim about Looking for their prey Danger can be spotted As a warning to keep away
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