If I could sleep in my dream; Gazing lightly with my brow for a… When the snowy candles begins to w… I would sleep in peace for million… Knowing my sight will become blue…
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
You are beautiful Regardless of what Beauty means.
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…
May so be it Life will be it Love will also be it Music will sing it Rituals will be a part of it
Oh how marvellous It is to Write and drink Your guts out, How scary
Atleast I Have love For something That is not secured
A part Of my head Is hurting A part that Needs to
Hunger for silence Voice cracked whistles blown Cattles lost Ego’s bruised
Love growing could be as Short as a leave that kisses The sun begged to kiss not, It could be a lantern bright But not bright enough to see far,
Merely is the bread, wine and your… Your countenance, Your eyes and t… It works in harmony its your sense… The weariness is the achievement m… Its the effort of your pain all be…
My favorite Kind of people Are poets, Writers But I respect
Word me a river & Fetch me strengths Move me nearer And let us faint
Why are they dressed in red and wh… A black long fur facing towards th… A gold button parting the blood an… Misery of their own existence, and… To please; they are slow nature of…
You would Notice I Always Use I Before you,