Lost without a compass
during a time of shadow dancing...

Harmonizing winds
transform within pastel clouds...

Tell me numbers
mixed with riddles...

They tell me.....
I'll be writing her final stanza soon...

My shoulders can not carry another load
this body was not designed for such burden...

Sweet flavors of nectar
dance upon my tongue...

Change occurs when "damaged"
is labelled crossed my chest...

Crow sits upon
the...

I see her footprints fade
upon the earth like a nightmare...

To hear from her
explodes a thousand stars...

Summer fails me often
as pastels blend with...

Underneath these eyelids of mine
Are tears held in captivity...