One should not read what I'm writing at this very moment at the brink of my mental sanityEvery word is thin and fragile like a feather made of glass, ..
YesI know youI know you very wellThe way the shadow falls under your lipsEvery single glisten in your eyes, every reflectionEvery shade of the differe..
As the water falls like water fallsDown on the dirt that is IIt softens the earth and melts the claySlowly I go down the drainLike the rainLike the sa..
Strangers find me strangeAnd stranger do I lookWhen I encounter strangersIn an estranged worldWhere strangers find me strangeWouldn't it be strange to..
It is a weak thesis that objects are not sentient,For as I have been used by others, I am nothing short but identical to the description of an object...
We were born with feet to carry our souls very much like the wind carries the waterOr the water carries the windVery much like the bottom of the sea c..
It is Her the Universe imitated at the rise of creationIt is Her that preachers dream of when they dream of angelsIt is Her song that wakes the mornin..
As frozen in motionAs the antartic oceanSuch peaceful presenceA statue with emotionWhen falling in slumberNo spirit can cumberThe sleeping BeastThe st..
Yes!All I can speak is yes!Yes! Oh light, oh peace, pierce through me!Look, these arms are far stretched up to your sourceCover me like you cover this..
Undesirable undergarments of nature's precious havenWhat brutal violence could be conjured to strip you from your coreAs if a grin was formed on earth..