She's known to the World
As a Weeping Willow...

I use to tell myself you can have her
Cause you've already taken her from me...

A good painter knows his colors
Knows them inside and out...

Underneath polka dots
Laced with night...

The now docile hillside is speckled with remnants
Of weathered skin tones of diluted mixtures...

A million and one stars could never do justice
Nor a forever and a day watereddown rainbow...

Is a wilted rose
Like a broken heart...

It's the loneliest feeling in the World
I wouldn't wish it on no one...

--------Aries Rising--------
A broken Angel lurking in dark shadows...

Eye to eye
Voice to voice...

Our shadow and Jesus are just alike, though the...

May this holiday season
Be full of pure bliss...