Simply delicate, standing alone
Calling her name to shine on you...

There are certain things in life
that I choose to bury, for they...

A tree is a strong spirit
leaves dangle like emeralds...

I wish to soak the darkness of an eerie past
within champagne, as my sorrow floats around...

If I ever need you
to understand...

Colors of cotton passion
radiate magnetic blue...

Hollow shadows hissing
memories I'm missing...

Moon shadows dance
upon blades of evergreen...

Two sisters sang
a melody...

I often fantasize about
Mary Jane's perfume...

I hear those old trees calling
for sunshine to kiss their leaves...

I must be a feline
with an edgy grin...