White in the shadows, I see your face lost amid morose musings that […]
Oh soft, the dying autumn day I thought, as rushed the earnest wind […]
Oh, that words could drift along a gentle breeze lest these emotions I […]
They say everyone owns a chapter an incessant need, unreasonable want one that […]
And seldom does one see your kind, as though budding shrubs, late autumn […]
Your words trace deep into flesh and soul as I listen to the […]