Love,
Water me with hopes as if I were that flower moved...

Watch the dark horse - the remorse,
gallop mid-cores through a race-course...

Yes, the other daY
On my way tO...

Okay, have you ever seen a blank page?
The type that doesn't even have lines...

Her head was a race against the clock
speeding thoughts to one o'clock...

No later than the clock could tick a new hour,
I hid near dusty shelves...

Lord
You are not the sun across the mountains...

Contractions keep on going past due date
Baby should be here any moment...

It was when the lightbulb in the room,
Turned on...

It's fine
fine is the weather outside...

There's guns
There's fire...

Mother said "the sun will come, open...
as white curtains sang a tune of clish-clash...