One penny, two penny//In a small fountain...
The Wanderer’s Feat/Of Grace and Ease
Pursuing now the wanderer's feat//That, from a distance, appears to be//Of grace and ease...
The Breeze that Approaches
The breeze that approaches//Is the same as the gale that departs...
Poison or the Cure
I write like I casually don't need to dare//And I can't tell if that's the poison or the cure...
With Altitude
I stand over my shadow//Waving a somber good-bye...
Somewhere in the Middle
The smallest things are where hope is most grand//Somewhere in the middle...
The Stillness I Love
This is where I would have begun//If it was up to me the very first time...
Enjoy the Rest
Smiling as meteorites streak the night sky//When I would once stay awake to collect their dust...
A Clever Rhyme
Behind my eyes, there's light and vim//And in my hands, coffee...
