The darkness of your silent whisper is all i hear...
Like an endless song it echo's in my ears...
7 Am,, Woke in the morning,,
feening that weed, and greed...
South of my west shoulder a little to the east...
A bearded sage equals a thousand year old tree
from their tall canopy the immeasurable world they...
Through tear strained eyes I stare at you,
with a love sick feeling I fall to you...
She sits alone..
A girl on the dock...