I leave to books the task of answeringQuestions that I never askAnd poetry to questions that I do,For it would take a madmanTo read things that are no..
Forgive my utter sarcasm!Not because it is wrong,But for the sake of yourpolite society,As unreal as it often accusesFor it becomes exhausting,When ma..
Welcome I wholeheartedly,The pangs of truly knowingThe fact that my life's greatest love,Is someone else's owningThat someone else enjoys the kissI ho..
The heart that seeks no place has found its ownWithin the realm of knowing the unknownThat celebrates the undiscovered starsWhose tears at night rain ..
I write you my dear with the hands of my heart,And the honesty of my soul;A letter that when read may be torn apart,But the thoughtfulness nonetheless..