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

If i could love night more as my o
might and sleep next to night with
but just me and her blue iris sigh
her eyes that rest on beauty of
endless flourish flight, owls, dog

Play me a love music
Shut all the blinds
And I will write the world for yo

Give me
A guitar
With
No strings,
Mouth me

I need to
Get
Myself a
Typewriter
It’s like

The blind goose with a solemn hear
White, pure and goes on and on and
But without the trails of the rest
All she ever sees was darkness,
Darkness –this long parable and na

I will not be too
Quick to put a label
On something that might
Last forever if we try.

I walk
Through
This pattern
Because
This is

if you don’t want to do anything
but reading, read loud
if you don’t want to read and
maybe all you want is to eat,
eat now,

Many years are so distance
And i was secluded from too many y
But lately the days are so pleasan
And the moon blossom through her p
The sky is generously proud and ga