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Howling and wailing Like the vast October winds Delightful to find Many who share the same chord Sing till frogs jump in our throat…
Tonight I awoke to an orange hori… one that I had never greeted befor… It took me back, to the days of ce… and disregard for the ticking of c… Part two:
Fresh Seattle rain Cleanser more of soul than streets I envy that sound Such simple pure harmony Don’t forget that umbrella!
Words without meaning An open mouth seems empty Trying to express Something that dances lightly Forefront of a clouded heart
I pray for the day When my mind is clear Silence, sweet silence Schemes and impulses forgone To live without a shadow
A stone for a head A dauntingly fragile nose Sudden convulsions To lay my head down in peace My vestigial heart begs
Flickering between The realms of light and shadow Why not close the shades? Sleep’s alluring charm welcomes Despite such early hours!
Ask me who he is A tall tree and branches keen words drop; leaves shaken I try to collect them all But forget them by the stream
To etch a love song No earthy ink can suffice Only color drawn From such a naive heart-well Could paint even an inkling
Such an empty sky Countless pensive glances are Over and over Swallowed swift, before their time If only I could keep them
Delicate surprise From behind blind-folded eyes That glint of glitter Sprinkle, sprinkle, floating down We reach out, we grasp, we drink
Distractions of youth Parade like bright spring flowers Always on the mind Entangling my weak heart To the land of mud and ice
Perplexity breathes Into the hearts of all men In heart beat matters We shy our true intent like An elephant in the vent
A sudden rain flux A faintly calling whisper To turn off eyelids Yet I cannot shake my dream For just another hour
To cover the tears Some men will drown their sorrows Some just run away Some even will board their hearths To me? A path of rom-com
