Cloaked in ebony ink-
I crossed over reality...

She balanced a smile
on the edge of a cliff...

Scattered dandelions graze
alley cracks daily...

I was a woman that blew
within a New York...

I'll soak up rain
from your waterfall soul...

I choose to gaze through lace curtains.
There was a time not long ago...

This is the place where I go
to express the pure nature of...

It is my wish to
trace silhouettes...

It was the breezy
euphoria, that left...

I gaze and see visions
dancing before my soul...

After a long shuffle of daily routine
my feet ache for freedom within breezy...

Applying mascara
upon an early dawn...