Toxic
Whether in gloom...

A Wind Forlorn
In fall I think of spring...

Preface
Sometimes we stumble upon triggers, which remind...

Jailbreak
I once built a wall...

I smile and weep upon a year
Which to my present is past...

The treasure within
When the true value of self...

Culture
Inspired by the...

A passing moment
A passing moment...

Unaware
I paid a fortune just to know...

A Ballad In Late November
Black, grey, and white...

Sonnet 29
A seedless oaken tree, when buried whole...

The breeze that loved me
You came to me in the yestermorn...