Computer blinked, in the utmost, ebb of night causing one to jump in […]
I see her when she comes, apparelled like Spring  colors, sweep across mountains, valleys […]
The ink is black, the paper is white, and the words that follow […]
I listen to bell of transience, as one after another my sprouts begin […]
Two different people. Two different lives. Yet near twilight hour both tend to strive. […]
It felt as though magic sprinkling from the sun. Wishes and wants bloomed […]