(2015)
I do not write my poetry for no-on… And every dawn, i do not reason wh… —On about mystic my work chaperon… Mystic is me but with more time yo… You will break the mystery and lea…
Even if the devil whispers are lou… Can you alter his ego around? May you not kneel or lie or squat… Munificence alarm, Can you tell me what he looks like…
As hours goes by Dawn after dawn Season after seasons And tears mapping face, I’m still fading.
Look left Look right There are inspirations Everywhere Discover yours.
Never forget To Do Your own Thing
I am done losing my sense to tired… Bidding my streak with holliness, Conversing to the dawn in nakednes… Muting my ever so gracious talent In every nightfall,
You don’t need Grades To do this Everyone does it And it
Give me love O you, as sacred heart Are hard to trust. Plunge my bones With humor
I can play Different roles But there have To be no rules Or tears because
All beautiful things are made at n… the moon summons the stars to play… Jazz sounds better when it is play… The ocean streams louder and majes… At night fire burns proudly and vi…
Nature is A beautiful And most Hated luxury But you
I call you Art Beautiful, interesting Expressive, talented And yet so delicate.
A part Of my head Is hurting A part that Needs to
I wish i was born in the old days,… Greatly about how they look, when… Work with knowledge that makes the… They all have many sense than one… I wish i was an endowed poet then,…
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