As you traced the last curve
of the Sun's smile on my hand...

A pitter and a patter,
Spitter and spatter...

*I bet you didn't realize that I've kept every...
-Sean Allen...

Underground rivers
hide beneath a deadly land...

Wind appears random,
but follows a greater law...

One must not shelter
trees nor stones from a great storm...

In my eyes,
In my soul...

Life-stars:
burning the sky...

The ground shakes.
Each step is harder...

Evanescent sparks
light up, flare bright, fade away...

I can write angry poetry too.
Bad things have happened to me...

"Ladies and gentlemen, boys and girls,"
John said as he smiled...