something like cloud puffsa bomb of cloud flurriessnow fallsand then a rainstorm of thought bubblesscatteringspreadingtatttatttappingon the pit of my ..
there's nothing left to saywhen the moon ends the daycozmy friendwe were always made to endbut i don't carethere's nothing left to saywhen you're an h..
you're so beautifuland yethow many poemshave i writtenstarting with that same linewhy can't you understandi love you and i always willcan't you seei'v..
my fellowwinged friendscome home to mefly alone to meone by onewith your gracethose who have wronged uswe will find themand we will show them the righ..
soft calming breezesrolling over methe ocean mistis aheadand all that is behind meis behind meand all the mistakesthat i've done in the pastwill stay ..