I angled my arms
in a way that meshed...

Tragic conditions were born
out of greed, selfishness...

Summer fails me often
as pastels blend with...

Allow me to moon over
sable shades of your...

Darkest hour
3 am...

Red savory lips
dance upon a pool...

Amber shades are mere reflections
of a time long ago, hidden twixt...

There are times when I get lost in memories,
listening to old ones croon tunes that...

Mixing somber rain
with the dark edge of...

Body slams against a wall
soaked with tears of a woman...

Dancing fingers raised in flight,
as harvest moon begins tonight...

New birth ignites peace
revitalizing whispers...