You used to unnerve me.
Until I didn't care anymore...

They don’t call it terrorism
unless it involves a Muslim...

I take a photograph of the unwritten horizon,
waiting for golden notes to flutter...

If I don't say (something), I'm not sure how I...
my head up, letting the sun give me premature...

It's suddenly the middle of summer.
Winter has crawled out of my attic...

What is waiting in the
stars? What is written...

Nobody ever shared with me.
Time swallowed up my opportunity...

is
shouting at...

There is peace in my soul,
when I rest my eyes on the hills where...

I let the rain massage my shoulders,
untying the knots in my back...

I am waiting for him.
Not the handsome stranger...

Deep, night blue is longing,
expressions bearing no paint...