I.I pour out my soulTeardropsLike acid rainOnto an infinite sea of facesTo whomManyI know not of their namesII.Often, I call to memoryThe patterns of ..
Rhythmic wordIs such spoken eloquenceIt cuts through the air like a divine enchantressA harbinger to willOh, sing your song to me dreamerOf lost hopes..
The fragmented mindLike shards of glassThe bleeding heart poursLike sands through an hourglassThe Calypso dreamThrough kaleidoscope eyesThe wondering ..