A breeze through my
Window reminds me
More than I care to think about
This
...
Seven- six
Top of the eighth
And they're callin'
This the best
...
It's as easy as
One, two, three
One, me,
Two, you
...
Today I write a poem for you
And it goes like
Hush a bye
Doesn't anyone
...
When will my picture
Cease to be
Me?
...
this means to an end
is the end of meaning
for me i am
unwell, undone,
...
Even God can make words rhyme,
He says,
'Writes lullabies on clouds
And pours them like tear drop
...
There comes a certain point
When everything
I've held in high regard-
From necessity or
...
I base truths on
Candle lights and
Flicker flames with
Shadow sight,
...