light grows in darkness
the living creatures
in the darkest of caves
inevitably turn albino
...
I know when i was born
your pain was a tempest
love translated decibels
that shove me into world
...
we say we will
spend some time
for the season
take a walk in
...
ears they are drums
god plays in this realm
eyes they are lenses
...
tree have roots
covered but work
magic to its survival -
they soak up graces
...
This crystal has
haunted my mind
sending it into a
realm of evil
...
morning glories by the sidewalk
each bloom oozes with my love
in the mist, full of the beauty of youth
can you hear the stirring of a smitten heart?
...
how many selves
are there in me
well, there is me
...
beach
wind gently
carresses sand
fervent love
...