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…
Many could milk a cow or Learn how to milk a cow and Still obliterate to cluster the st… One take in milking a cow, Multiple could shoot a rifle in ev…
I walk Through This pattern Because This is
Look at me, lying on the sofa With the thought of money and fame And my waist-bones cringes Of the moves and roads and efforts… Sarcasm, or more like it’ i’d say…
A small piece of metal With a shinning light, Visible yet warmth, Seek the dark smoke As it breaths
They are roaring And ready To go but My shoe Laces are still
Is this life I seek Is this purity I recall Is this love I felt Is this death I ordered And If i could write them all,
Rapidly does the spirit roam. Invisible to human And visible to the special ones, Sometimes you could sense Or feel the stroke when walking
I can’t Promise you Heaven But we will Be
Nature is A beautiful And most Hated luxury But you
How i hate your dark crooked bows, The lynch of your exceeding notes Buried in your solemn voice, The way you twinkle like a white f… And the pace that you race
Have you thougt Beyond your world Where feelings Are mystery, Where there is no love
Give me love O you, as sacred heart Are hard to trust. Plunge my bones With humor
I Am not a drinker If not I would have claimed that Bottles help me write.
The Only Normal Thing On