Jovial to a fault, yet a tinge always lingered
oozing so much love, pride perched in glinting...

Shattering mind breaks
like glass smashed from up high...

Winter is coming
Such war, sex, deceit, much death...

A moment arrived
reflecting on emptiness...

Flora beast
the planter long deceased...

As I wander through the Willows and Yews by the...
suns and moons many...

Portraying such childish humour, yet
evil resides within his blanched mind...

Tattarrattat
delevelled redder peeweep...

I
wrote life...

Life
miraculous, hopeful...

Choosing
losing...

I'm
So-So...