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I’m not afraid of my heart Just scared of my heartbeat, Trying to figure out what it means When there is no one to listen. I’m not..

My favorite season

Lip lock promises Subtle persuasion, Twist of fate Or twist of Cain? Eagle eyed stare Glimpse of denial, Quicksand to heaven In memories be..

So I get you fearing Only the dead of night Guess you never heard of A trick of the light. Using the sun as a blinder From what hold true T..

She sits there with grace Like a single red rose In a bed of white carnantions. One lonely tear Trickles down her cheek Like a raindrop glid..

How can ancient history still effect tomorrow

Near empty bottles Strewed along the floor A few drip what remains Of yesterday’s joy. The carpet soaked With voluntary haze But the wet..

Be still my beating heart Don’t make a sound For if we are heard By those who follow We are assured To never find The rhythm of life aga..

title says it all

I hear the whistle of the train Drifting over these plains. It is a bittersweet sound for me, But has always been my friend. So many times it ha..