Change is oneWho seems gentle and painlessYet when it happensIt knocks me breathless.It makes my supposedly silent stepsThunder and boom like a giant...
I am waiting for my galleon to landYet a rocky pier is where I standThis galleon would be shredded to sliversYet I still wait here while wind wails an..
You leave me waitingHanging in the yawning airMy fingers clutch to Fisherman's StringSuch a thin threadYet such a strong tieIt restricts circulation f..