Where have you gone? \How much joy and scent have you given out! \Your life may be short in hours, ...
Years long ago, I laid my head on cold, dry sand, Close to where the seashore gave way to the ...
The world of amazing colours Joys, woes, Some woven feelings A glimpse of giggling Shadow of mourn Or a bit ...
My throat muscles Tighten I scream, yet Nothing breaks the sound Barrier that surrounds me No heads turn to face ...
Sun burning through my cotton shirt I grab my notebook, walk outside and settle on the gritty couch with flaming ...