They weren't particularly clever, the words you laid before me
Category: Free-form
Faith
She wore faith like a gossamer wrap
The space between
who tasted indigo with me? was it someone I knew?
A subtle confession
we share the moon, we share the breeze...
The Spirit Moon
Since the beginning of time, there was only one moon....
The Fog Moon
On a foggy night, you can see forever
Flame in the Dark
In the deepest of dark, echoes the beat of a heart...
My Immortal Stranger
Have you ever thought anything was written for you?
Lotus in a Haystack
In the wake of the cerulean sky...
The Penance of Chivalry
Somewhere, between the dreamer and certainty, Fate unfolds.
