Too tired to write.
Tune my hurts to sighs...

Potent poetry may possibly be
tokens of treasure used to pay fees...

Darkness is the domain for daunted darlings.
Darts hit a home aim to haunt him sharply...

Invisible instruments are visually intricate.
Live wire high wiring acts are hiring...

That something's off my chest
Thought I'd be stuck being less...

My, it seems I'm scared to write about you
I quit seeing your lights flare through my blinds...

The sun slowly though assuredly rises when the...
There is one thought only of its separated shine...

Due up on deck
but no bat to hit with...

I am an inhabitant beneath a blanket.
It is the securest tent...

My mind moves my legs, but stays away from causing...
Steady as I pace along the path to discovering...