Is it creative desire that sparks our engineering
Skills that cause fires that desecrate our...

On a rock by the ocean
A maiden unfair...

I tell myself
The only reason I stare...

A rhythm is heard
A stilettoed heel...

Eyelids close
A voice rasps...

On a night
Of unbroken calm...

If once they waited
Then twice they'll fall...

If I could see your voice echo once more
Off the shattered mirror where once our faces...

I write to calm the silence
To compromise its' ruse...

The wind appeared so lonely
That lovely, autumn day...

A lapse into silence
A peaceful allure...

Ninety-nine men
Walked in straight lines...