I need to see something beautiful because I have fallen out of awe...
This Wild Grace
The road that once was ill-defined will never now be without trace...
My Feet
Yet this I remember - beneath me are my feet...
The Machine
I'm not in the machine, near as I am to its lair...
Twilight of the Mind
A twilight of the mind, casting despicable awe and scintillance...
Fading Colors and Street Names
Moments held in waning frames, fading colors and street names...
A Mellifluous Kiss
For what does one hear while warm as a king but the melody of the coming spring...
Be
Mist slumbers low around the ankles of the earth...
Lovely Ground
Everywhere you are is lovely ground...