A day is a stepping stone//Plain gray and rough on the feet...
The Tiresome Walk
Into this Frontier
If I knew where to turn//I'd never have ended up here...
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 Stillness I Love
This is where I would have begun//If it was up to me the very first time...
Road and Wrath
Lissome is the road and wrath//But Love can make it kinder...
The Milksop’s Ache
Breathe in with a quiver and out with a quake//Debate if I should turn back, try again when I wake...
Beyond Where the Heart Can See
Oxygenated by the here and now//Seek the places beyond where the heart can see
Art of the Unknown
In the hidden parts of you//Runs an infallible, insatiable torrent//Carving out your inner workings...
Neither am I Fruitless
I used to dream for endless hours...//And then suddenly, the dreams all stopped
December Rose 