I circled love
around and around...

For the past two hours,
I've listened to the...

The ghosts of yesterday
continue to roam through...

Poetry haunts her -
her veins are channels...

Beneath the skin of the Earth,
there are scars on the walls...

Hands to hips,
fingers sightsee across...

I.
Whispers of light grazed the cracks...

And while eternally
bare feet bounce along...

"Forgive me if I cling like
static, I've just been...

Ink bleeds from the corners
of her mouth and dribbles...

She fell in love like the
way you slip into dreams...

Dust particles rain like confetti
onto the covers of neglected books...