I know you are there.!
I have not eyes to see you and I have not ears to...
Scents of rain and orchids seduce my willful body...
The mist coats the hair that stains my brow...
Waft of mist envelops me,
and heavy clouds...
Up on a hill, I saw a light
In bitter cold December gloom...
A man saw four beauty queens of ocean --
They were sitting on rocks...
Swing-swing,
from her earring...
The raucous celebration echoes off these lonely...
as mead is sloshed around and guzzled by the...
I have a dream where the world turned into a game.
You need to level up before the moon came...
Form - Narrative
Title - The Hunt...
There is a door
through the forest of my sleep...
Aliens had abducted me;
Beam of lights from their spacecraft took me up...
Bestriding the cliff’s great precipice
talons stained red with elephant flesh...