Feelings.Unsettled my sleep,yet were I with theeeach nightwould bebedded in sated need.Uneasy my soul,yet were I to holdthee as mine alonewould feelin..
War-Usage.Let us rememberall imprisoned birds, in order to singmust first visualizewinging to learn freedom's receptionfrom refused peace sointo war's..
Our Tune.The loud tick of my pine-clock slowedas I sipped old wine,remembering the fun of raiding hedgerowsand carrying homebags which dripped spots o..
Unsung.Each season bequeaths measured remembrance as landscapeslides from sleep to resurgence.Winter's kiss does not leave the white throat of rooted ..
Changing.And the day dawnedwhen he doffed his thick overcoatand set off to meet her alluring invite.Changing howeverher mind-set she fell to preparing..
Numberless.The day going home dull lightgathered skyways for seeping duskto take over night patroland crimson'sdusty coverletto hide sunset's diaphano..
Be To Me.Be to me eternity's songand not as lust's transient notes.Be as the forever of strongaffection and not for mere moments.Be like faith without..
Remainers.I saw today a final fat berry drop floor-ward.Surplus juice oozing its fastness had loosenedand snap went its hold.Tumbling to earth heavy w..