"Is it possible to fill holes
when you're done being...

I feel most at home
when it's raining...

I want to be your thunder
and make your heart tremble...

I haven't felt this close
to an anxiety attack in months...

There's not one reason;
it's never that simple...

I was breathed into the coral reef
of aqueous rocks and morning caves...

The day is finished, and
she didn’t say goodnight the way...

Marilynn, was your story ever composed?
Did you live without any guitar chords...

I want
to be awake...

I spy her glowing shoulders
-revealing soft morn's light...

I can sense when your heart is heavy. Not always...
I want to protect you from the evils of the...

You may never unwrap these tributes,
glowing poetry soaked in complete...