In the evening's pale moonwhen the sun is dimmingA tiny blood clot patchis a heart bleedingSo delicate is this lifethat cuts into my brainwith every l..
Ocean crests are running wild with the windThey sing in low tones kissing the shorewith seaweed eyelashes as mascara linesin a Sahara desert of endles..
A pack sleeping evenlySurrounded by warmthIn peaceful dreamsThe night is silently hushed The rising and fallingOf rhythm is breathing As one body As o..