I won't neander around like a
neanderthal, hanging my head low...

I wanted, she said, for the sun to
rise upon our shoulders...

I feel you upon me in the still
darkness-a tender kiss, then...

When society gets tired or bored
of every day routines, people...

Time is your best friend when you
can no longer mend, or take back...

Oh Father as I called upon His name;He has come to...

Just one strand dangling like
a lost balanced trapeze artist...

Often the tang of the orange sunset shimmers, as...
forever and never return...

She left her life yesterday, to find
romance in the world...

In and out of a walling conscious,
unbound, untempted-no fate...

I knew everything by now-nothing
less than what was to come-I was...

She made a moon from mudpies-
driving her fingers like tiny bike...