”In God I trust...
Love me
just for this fleeting breath...
A stolen soul
And a heart to match...
I messed up again—
Not by doing wrong, but by feeling right...
If by a man’s deeds he be judged
And by a man’s work he be known...
I’m glad we met,
under no grand sign...
Shades of Red
Like the colour of traffic lights...
What wounds you inflict upon this heart—
yet you do not know...
In the midst of a cooling universe,
we Earthlings...
This is me and isn't.
I wish you could understand...
love’s like an arrow
without connection it is...
Why do measurements and sizes
graze only the surface...