Echoes escalate in emancipation,
lifting love's lives to incarnation...

Hijackers tangle with
military's fate, waiting in waters...

Morning mists clearing on tor's craggy top,
slope covered in yellowwood trees, dandelions...

Passe policies etched in echoes
of ebony, within closed copse of...

Adoration's luck shines in
admirable eyes, defining belief...

A summers day. Images piercing my soul.
A child of a very young age, confusion...

Delicate damsel,
demure in taffeta traces...

I loved him most
when he returned from daily grind...

When my heart swears that she will breathe again
I do believe her though I know she cries...

Shortly my make-up shall be erased
outwith the sound and vision of souls...

I...

Miles can't erase smiles
or feelings felt...