Ablissful Dreamer,
I came on to this site...

Written for a contest
using the title 'now we are free...

Walking down a street of nightmares marked with...
rain from gloomy skies fill deep crevices of...

Gentle spoken soul
A kind hearted human...

As inspiration dances on fingertips
tingling inner desires are released...

She elegantly sits
atop colorless cushions...

Face planted in hands, cupping tears that fall.
A mini lake forms in the palms of my hands...

Warning:
This is my first attempt at a Monchielle...

`Actual Title: Overthinking Things Only Makes the...
*Note: These are just some thoughts I put together...

Landing on safe feet each time I fall,
makes me recall all that I've been through...

For a Song Lyric Contest using the lyric-
'Thanks for watching as I fall...

Weary eyes struggling to remain open,
heavy with tears that flow rapidly...