On February 3rd, of this yearthe idea of sleep will horrify me.I'll be visualizing a terrifying sightI know will haunt me as it hasfor years.There'll ..
Dear father,Inward, towards your bewildered brain waveswhere intellect erodes from flawed currentstoo domineering;where oceans of lost memories dwell,..
Shedding leaves from autumn treesMove from place to place.Like yo yo's lifted by a stringThey float with agile grace.Mingled flocks of complex huesDis..