Huntington Beach ~
Spring is as December here
Three months is as a winter
Upon a beach a day is spent
Sunset our heavenly advent more »
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Knights Dreams Poems
What is said... when in bed weakest without strength It’s you that suffers where you lie... pillow under head
... Truth Of Heart...
Truth be told … In this soul in this mind is this heart a shrine Pictures of this life a true heart you will find
Where a heart bows to shed a fear
Why no one hears such a tear
When hearts cry into grey skies
Such sorrow released upon by eyes