I could compose a hundred songs,
sing devotion in each verse...

The stanzas in [brackets] are the thoughts of an...
The rest are the thoughts of a lost mother...

O, Amazon Queen,
such beauty you hold...

With such care and delicacy
she carries flowers in her hand...

A small breath of life -
universe in crystal spheres...

A phone call woke me up
this morning...

It's that time of year again.
The time of year when I...

Funeral homes are colder than usual
in late spring...

She was never one to cry publicly,
but during the eulogy...

Despite her greatness,
Heaven's got tiny hands...

I'm okay.
It's just that...

If this is poetry,
I would rather you fill...