A small piece of metal With a shinning light, Visible yet warmth, Seek the dark smoke As it breaths

A simple choice is a great certain… For her own sacred delight, With love among all odds And transparency among every refle… With death above usual peace,

My favorite Kind of people Are poets, Writers But I respect

There are many ways To start a poem and many Words to start one with. There are many ways to create A life and many styles involved

Only if i Could have Never Learned a way To arouse

A part Of my head Is hurting A part that Needs to

A bird with a flightless wings That is what her love brings When clock can tick no more Like a naked eye of a devils core. With a shame your rebel foresee

I don’t try too hard They can’t help Enough but loosen Their shacks and Jump down from their

You are beautiful Regardless of what Beauty means.

From a writer To a Reader and From a reader To a

Have you thougt Beyond your world Where feelings Are mystery, Where there is no love