My first attempt at the Nove Otto form. It's...
I never thought I would find love...

My first poem in over 6 months =]
Thoughts scattered like color patterns of broken...

Flowing through my bloodstream silently, sweetly.
On this night I will die from the poison in my...

When you look into my blue eyes
I can see the burning passion...

Alone in her room, tears streaming down her face,
Longing for the presence of the person she could...

Pictures and a scatter of memories - are a little...
Snow falls gently onto cold ground, in the last...