If everything is destined for a demise
Then I fear the day my ink will run dry...
I will NOT give up
I will NOT give in...
As I struggle down a path I do not know
I find myself lost and alone...
How do I turn off
a restless mind late at night...
I find her -
a heart of wild flowers...
.....P
.......E...
All my ventures in the flesh of grapes
were because...
Your unsheathed thorns and
my laceration are why...
I am the humble man of your virtue.
I am the fire from within...
Can't hear your voice, but
Vibrations ripple through me...
You catch feathers
from mid air...
Did anyone hear
A gentle...