At moment's end, he took a pause,
To fathom all that living was...
Don't mistake me for
an insomniac; these are...
Two birds on a wire at random one day met
When, perchance, they stopped for the same sunset...
Sometimes as poets,
we bury ourselves...
Gathering twigs along a brush
of mossy tears as wind gazers...
2014-02-08 03:27 AM
Smoke fills my room...
Lonely and hurt,
Broken I remain...